… speeding ticket.
Friday just before noon, I-83 south of 695, the State Troopers. 74 in a 55.
I’m so going to traffic court. James — a coworker who is often in traffic court — told me to plead “guilty with an explanation.” I’m thinking, “I wasn’t aware that the speed limit dropped from 65 and I was in the process of passing a vehicle ahead of me when I was flagged down.”
I hate speed traps.