geegee
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Yesterday, I was traveling back home to the DFW area, and detoured from I-45 by heading west to I-35 (from Groesbeck to Waco, in case you're interested). Most of the drive is 70 mph, but there are a few small towns that appear that will slow you down from 70 to 55, then down to 40 and 30, as you approach town.
I had stopped at a red light in one of these towns, then accelerated up to the 40 mph speed limit. Up ahead was the 50 mph sign, so I accelerated again (before I reached the sign). Almost at the same time, a local police car appeared, going the other way. By now I'm at the 50 mph sign, but I saw him swing around and put his lights on. Since we were the only two cars on the highway, it was pretty obvious who he wanted to speak to.
I pulled over, took out my DL and CHL, and sat there with the window open, and my hands on the steering wheel as the officer approached.
He said "Sir, I'm pulling you over for driving 50 in a 40 mph area. Do you have your driver's license with you?" I responded by saying "I do officer, and I also have my CHL. Just so you're aware of it, I'd also like you to know I'm carrying today."
He took a look at my license and CHL, and said "Trophy Club, Texas, huh? (naming my town)" I said "Yes, sir."
He then said "Well, do you think you can slow it down a little until you get out of town?" I said "I'm quite sure I can, officer."
He said "Ok. By the way, what are you carrying?" I told him a 1911. With a smile, he handed me back my DL and CHL and said "Good man!" I thanked him for his courtesy and drove off.
For you Highroaders in Chicago, Massachusetts, New York, D.C., and other parts of America under the control of politicians that are of the opinion that it's citizens can't be trusted with the carrying of concealed weapons, I'm sorry. I hope this account hasn't ruined your day. OTOH, Texas has plenty of room and enormous opportunity for many of you. And boy, are the skies blue and the people friendly! geegee
I had stopped at a red light in one of these towns, then accelerated up to the 40 mph speed limit. Up ahead was the 50 mph sign, so I accelerated again (before I reached the sign). Almost at the same time, a local police car appeared, going the other way. By now I'm at the 50 mph sign, but I saw him swing around and put his lights on. Since we were the only two cars on the highway, it was pretty obvious who he wanted to speak to.
I pulled over, took out my DL and CHL, and sat there with the window open, and my hands on the steering wheel as the officer approached.
He said "Sir, I'm pulling you over for driving 50 in a 40 mph area. Do you have your driver's license with you?" I responded by saying "I do officer, and I also have my CHL. Just so you're aware of it, I'd also like you to know I'm carrying today."
He took a look at my license and CHL, and said "Trophy Club, Texas, huh? (naming my town)" I said "Yes, sir."
He then said "Well, do you think you can slow it down a little until you get out of town?" I said "I'm quite sure I can, officer."
He said "Ok. By the way, what are you carrying?" I told him a 1911. With a smile, he handed me back my DL and CHL and said "Good man!" I thanked him for his courtesy and drove off.
For you Highroaders in Chicago, Massachusetts, New York, D.C., and other parts of America under the control of politicians that are of the opinion that it's citizens can't be trusted with the carrying of concealed weapons, I'm sorry. I hope this account hasn't ruined your day. OTOH, Texas has plenty of room and enormous opportunity for many of you. And boy, are the skies blue and the people friendly! geegee