Yesterday, after having a brutal migraine centered behind my left eye all day, I was driving to meet up with a guy who is doing some art for me.
I was being very conscious of my speed and being wary of potential places for cops the entire time. I had to accellerate into the right lane so I could turn into the parking lot, and right then, after driving accross the whole city with NOT getting a ticket on my mind... I get a fucking ticket. Motorcycle cop. Helmet and aviators. Huge 'stache. The whole works. Normally I wouldn't be complaining about this.. just the sweet irony of it was too much!
Also, they just converted all of the red-light cameras here into green light speeding cameras, so I got one last week too.
Fuck.
Maybe I should slow down.
