Originally Posted by colexcore
ok so im driving down dam neck rd...and all of a sudden a cop pulls up behind me...and i know my exhaust is loud as fuck and my inspection is out of date and....the big one...my license is suspended. So i keep lookin in my rear view at him and i see him runnning my plates. so of course i get pulled. no sweat. he asks for my license registration and insurance info. i hand him my reistration and insurance and he looks at me and says "i pulled you over for your exhaust and i know your license is suspended." so im like yes sir im sory. and then i drop my dad's name sayin that he is a detective @ the 1st pricinct and as soon as i said my dads anme the cop lets out 2 words..."OH SHIT". so he persists to tell me he is letting me go bc he doesnt want to see his superior's son go to jail. and i get off scott free. ha i hated it so much when i was growing up bc i had to live to a higher standard. but now its reaping its rewards.
You're dads not a preacher also is he?