I am a ricer.
I am a ricer, A cop said so.
saturday nite 10:00 returning from the bookstore to get home I pass a road block. there was a pothole that opened up in the road so there where flares directing traffic around safely. there where also at least two cops policing the pothole waiting for the road crew to arrive. four hundred yards after the pothole I make a triple lane change. my bad, I decided to get gas but was in the wrong lane to get there. I did change lanes rapidly and I did not signal the first lane but signalled for the second two. Sitting in the turn lane at red light for at least 10 seconds I see cop lights behind me. No siren, no anouncement. Then scaring the shit out of me, the cop is banging on my left window. "OPEN YOUR WINDOW" window gets rolled down. "WHY ARE YOU DRIVING LIKE THAT?" me confused, "driving like how, I wasn't speeding?" "I AM SICK OF YOU RICERS AND THE WAY YOU DRIVE"
dont know too much of what was said after that cause I was angry as stink to be called a ricer, full well knowing I was gonna get a ticket with this guys attitude. my bad attitude got me arrested and hand cuffed but later he changed his mind and let me go with three tickets. one for window tint in the rear too dark. one for not carrying current insurance card. and the last for reckless driving. the ticket says "speeding, swerving, and cutting people off" I am pissed. no way can you tell how fast I was going from 400 yards away, no way you can realy tell if I cut someone off. I should have got a ticket for illegal lane change.
gotta love cops.
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