I had this conversation with Allard at work.
Allard: Your wedding is still haunting me.
Me: Haunting you?
Allard: The speeding ticket I got on the way there. I paid it but now I have to do traffic school on-line, and I keep trying to sign up, but apparently I didn’t send in my admission of guilt. The whole thing just won’t end.
Me: Wait, you paid AND you have to do traffic school?
Allard: Four hours.
Me: Why?
Allard: I was going fifteen miles over the speed limit. Bastards.
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I got a ticket on the way there too! I needed a rehearsal dinner sandwich that badly!
I didn't have to do traffic school, though. In fact, the cop suggested paying her in cash right on the spot which seemed scary.
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