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I had the back seat in the truck piled high with rifle bags coming home from BLGC the last time I got pulled over and I was hauling ass.Quote:
Originally Posted by blacklabel
We had a pleasant, respectful, and relaxed conversation. He ran my DL (no record there).
The grizzled old Elbert Cty Ocifer said to slow down and watch out for the dumb fvcks walking or loitering in vehicles on the highway (it was opening day for Antelope) and to have a nice day. I wished him the same.
I've never had my permit get me out of a ticket. I don't even bother mentioning it anymore.
This thread was better when you were trying to be funny.Quote:
Originally Posted by Irving
[Coffee]
I had a Gilpin County Sheriff say "Thank you" when I told him I was carrying when he stopped me for an an expired trailer tag. He ran my info, of course, but no ticket. But I haven't gotten a ticket from the Gilpin boys since I moved here 16 years ago so probably not because I was carrying.
And I carry in a holster when driving. My Super Tuck Delux (aka the Bruce Jenner Commemorative) is the most comfortable I've owned yet.
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Originally Posted by GilpinGuy
You using Brazilian wax on the leather to keep it supple?
I've gotten pulled over twice in the past 12 years. Each time I handed my concealed carry permit with the license to the officer. Each time I got a ticket.
My white privilege is apparently about a quart low...
Forgot to mention, I also flashed my cleavage and batted my eyelashes.Quote:
Originally Posted by hatidua
I tried the cleavage-flash but apparently an unshaved chest doesn't quite do it in CO. Whouda' thunk it.Quote:
Originally Posted by blacklabel
If it was in Boulder they probably didn't think you were worthy of carrying...Quote:
Originally Posted by hatidua
The only time I recently got out of a ticket working the last ten years was also the only time that I openly argued with an officer. He got mad and stomped back to his bike and ride away. I didn't realize that he left my id and insurance and was waiting for him to give me a ticket when I realized that he'd ridden off. This all happened with my not-very-white wife sifting in the passenger seat who immediately told me this only happened because I was white, and maintains that to this day. She's probably right, but I wish it would happen more often.