tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3277132031062075282.post7670089189173447461..comments2023-04-10T07:04:57.815-07:00Comments on Instead of Work: What an Asshole.5-0http://www.blogger.com/profile/00970552608535142436noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3277132031062075282.post-64476800819510657492013-09-03T22:51:48.032-07:002013-09-03T22:51:48.032-07:00Such a good story, with a happy ending. I had a s...Such a good story, with a happy ending. I had a similar run in with a cop while I was cycling, but unfortunately my story ended with simply the wrongest possible wrong. This cop assholishly gave me a $400 ticket for going through a red light (at a T intersection too, where I was on the top part of the T.. the protected side) which I had not meant to do. His attitude in the short time we talked was basically the same, making me out to be some douchy douche who meant to piss him off, wearing a 1-piece triathlon suit nonetheless, and riding my bike with a helmet. And still, while I'm standing there, im looking across the street and watch some hooligan riding their bike on the sidewalk, without a helmet and looking underage, running a red light.. on purpose. Fuck this guy. Go us. I just wish I could have fucking told the cop off in the process without the probability of getting curb-stomped.Insomniac Billhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18032378577072356449noreply@blogger.com