speed traps

it was soooo ironic.. there i was, in front of the entrance to the indianapolis motor speedway, flashing lights behind me, an officer getting ready to write me a ticket.

i was actually early for church this morning. my car was second to arrive. but soon after, i realized that i had left my choir robe. so after the choir practice, i had to go back to my apartment to get it. on the way back to church, i was clocked going 60 on a 35 mph zone.

that's one thing about moving to a new place. your driving routine gets altered and you have no clue where the cops like to hang out. now, i know :). oh well, as we always say in our family, "charge to experience..". ;)