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THE TICKET

I went to the store the other day, and I was in there for only about 5 minutes.    When I came out, there was a damn motorcycle cop writing a parking ticket.      So I went up to him and said, "Come on, buddy, how about giving a girl a
break?" He ignored me and continued writing the ticket.  So I called him a pencil-necked Nazi.  He glared at me and
started writing another ticket for having worn tires!  So I called him a piece of horse shit.     He finished the second
ticket and put it on the windshield with the first.  Then he started writing a third ticket!   This went on for about 20
minutes.   The more I abused him, the more tickets he wrote but
I didn't care,  my car was parked around the corner.

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