A Tale Of A Dastardly Deed, hope the statute of limitations has ran out

[Human without the bean]

Yesterday, while driving to a town that I grew up nearby, I was reminded of something that I did as a young and dumb 20 year old. Across the street, from the Pharmaceutical company I was visiting, I saw the same courthouse building that I had to appear for some minor traffic violations 40 years ago. It looked the same today, except that it had different windows.

Here's the tale: 40 years ago I walked into the courtroom apparently earlier than expected, only to find myself alone and with the stacks of citations on the judges desk the file clerk must have laid down. There were No courtroom personnel around, and, No cameras to see you, and, No computers to keep track of things, so I spotted

[about now your saying, Oh no you didn't, but, Oh yes I did], :lol:

my tickets on the desktop and picked them up and went to the window and threw them outside to the alleyway below. I calmly went down to the alleyway below and picked up my stack and went on my way.

Now, forty years later I can look back and bask in my unabashed rebellion against the establishment. I would have made a good CIA agent or a member of Nixon's cabinet. What a career path that would have been!

[dabobbada]

:o ^_^

Now, forty years later I can look back and bask in my unabashed rebellion against the establishment. I would have made a good CIA agent or a member of Nixon's cabinet. What a career path that would have been!

You were too good for Nixon, you didn't get caught.

Now get down and give me 20 Hail Marys!

:lol:

[socks]

Ya got moxie kid! Great story.

[Human without the bean]

I was a bit of a rebel back then. I remember once I got stopped and cited for something and I tore the ticket up in front of the cop.