I've had half a dozen stops just for giggles. Almost like "Hey, let me stop this car right here because it looks a bit too sporty, just to see if anything nefarious is going on inside."
Today I begin a 4-day trip from New Orleans to Barstow California and it's my guess that I'll be stopped twice along the way. I never get a ticket, but for some reason folk like to talk to me ... ask me questions ... find out where I'm going. Hmmm...
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