Just outside Beeville, Texas. Nice spot isn't it?
Got nailed by a county cop between Karnes City (yeah right) and Beeville. Couldn't find the paperwork on this damned rental to save my life. So after questioning me for a while (he was trying to trip me up) and running the plates on the car and my license, he finally let me off with a verbal warning. So I pulled in here,
just to make sure I had the paperwork. I do.
And to catch my breath from the damned adrenilin surge. Ready to get back on the road again.
Have I mentioned there is no love between me and officers of the law? This didn't change that. Even though he let me go.
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