Those sheeps slamming their brakes on the second they see a cop are a real hazard to navigation. I mean it's not like they were even breaking the law in the first place.
Ryder:
That's the reason I have a radar detector.
I generally don't drive fast enough to need one. The Judges aren't amused when a rent-a-cop comes in to see them anyway, so....
But I used to drive to Anderson SC two or three times a year - about 750 miles down I-77 and I-85.
A good bit of I-77 is the West Virginia Turnpike, which is a nice road, and well patrolled.
However, there's one little place about midway down the state where the WVSP likes to sit off the road and watch for speeders. If the Trooper finds one, he lights up and takes off.... Pretty standard.
So, I'm roaring down the road at 55mph (you can guess how long ago that was) and some character goes flying by me, just about dusk. OK, fine, I don't get insulted by that sort of thing. Then the Trooper lights up and the idiot swings into the right lane and
stands on his brakes.... My Crown Vic almost got a hood ornament.
I wait a bit to see if the Trooper wants to talk to me, but all I get is a "sheesh" look from him, and keep on trucking, thanking whatever gods there be that I got that brake job after all.
The following year, same time, same place, possibly same Trooper, but another idiot does
exactly the same thing. I missed him, too.... And bought a radar detector as soon as I got back home....
I really don't drive fast enough to need the thing, but I do like to know where the radar is. I suppose I should spend for a laser detector, but I'm not sure they're worth the money. Meantime, the thing beeps all the time, which automatically makes me glance at the speedometer. Kinda like the old speed buzzers some cars had in the 60's.
(I haven't managed to get a speeding ticket since about 1969. 'Course, it's early today.... And, I don't give 'em, nor does my badge help much.)