Then there is Wichita Falls, where the officer said I was going 76 in a 60, 16 over. Of course, I think he got me where the Texas 75 mile speed limit changes to 60. Like ata that very spot, because I keep cruise control at 75 (or maybe 76) and hit my brakes W very time I see the 60 sign, namely at every town.
I'm a bit skeptical. But that's what the ticket says.
Worst part, the cop was riding a BMW R1200RS.
No, maybe the worst part is he made me sit on the bike while I waited.
And boy, after that, I couldn't wait to get out of Texas.
By the way, I20 has this same scenario, over and over and over. There is a 60 sign around a bend, the the radar detector goes crazy, then a 45 sign, then a 35, the you see the sheriff sitting there. Not so subtile, but enough to route me around Texas where. I can despite my law abiding nature.
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