Right Wing Wacko
Campaign Veteran
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So there I am at the Arco station in Smokey Point. My XD45 is hanging on my right hip as I'm filling the tank.
Out on Smokey Point Blvd the Light is red, and there are two State Partrol Officers on Motorcycles and a middle aged lady in a car. I notice her staring at me, then all of a sudden she gets out of her car right in the middle of the street and walks up to the State Patrol Officer. She points at me.By then the light has turned green. The cops look my way, point back at her car and say something.... then drive off. So now there she is, standing in the middle of the road, twenty feet in front of her car with a steamed look on her face.It takes her quite some time to get back to her car, in fact, by the time she finally gets back in and drives off, I've finished filling my tank, got back into my truck and have headed towards her, as she was stopped near the exit from the lot.
I really wish I could hear what was said, but from what happend I have a good idea
So there I am at the Arco station in Smokey Point. My XD45 is hanging on my right hip as I'm filling the tank.
Out on Smokey Point Blvd the Light is red, and there are two State Partrol Officers on Motorcycles and a middle aged lady in a car. I notice her staring at me, then all of a sudden she gets out of her car right in the middle of the street and walks up to the State Patrol Officer. She points at me.By then the light has turned green. The cops look my way, point back at her car and say something.... then drive off. So now there she is, standing in the middle of the road, twenty feet in front of her car with a steamed look on her face.It takes her quite some time to get back to her car, in fact, by the time she finally gets back in and drives off, I've finished filling my tank, got back into my truck and have headed towards her, as she was stopped near the exit from the lot.
I really wish I could hear what was said, but from what happend I have a good idea