


i don't think he wanted to check out my truck tho. he wasn't real happy with me. i knew it was coming too, b/c i pulled up to the light where i needed to turn to go to muddytazz's place and the cop was sitting in the turn lane directly opposite me, so we stared at eachother for a good 2 minutes.
the only reason i can figure that he ran my plates is b/c the windshield has a HUGE spider crack in it - like someone hit it w/ a baseball bat. anyway, i pulled into muddytazz's parking lot and within 30 seconds the cop was there. i don't have my insurance card yet b/c i haven't recieved my card from the insurance company. insurance told me to demonstrate my card from my other vehicle if something were to happen since they are the same account. he proceeded to explain to me that if i were lying about insurance that he would have to arrest me.
i suppose that's fair tho. in anycase, he let me off the hook. i was then in a huge debate w/ myself as to if i should try and get my truck the final 4 miles of the trip. i could just see the cop sitting outside muddytazz's place waiting for me to pull out.
but we took backroads to the ferry and crossed the river that way. (essentially, it's a 6 vehicle ferry that probably gets a total of 15 vehicles in a 13 hour day of service - these were very much back roads.) 
