So if you didn't already know, I've had a little more contact with police men than I would prefer.
And today was no change....
Before mom(or dad) gets upset let me tell you the story.
Landon and I went to get Slurpee's, because some days you just need a Slurpee, at the 7/11 on 27th. they didn't have the flavors we wanted so we went to the 7/11 on 70th and Redwood. We walked in and standing there were not one, not two, but three police men.
Landon turns to me and says "That one looks familiar. Is he the guy that pulled you over in Flo?"
My response "Yeah. But he's also the one who came when I "hit"(I say "hit" because really I was just playing tag and she didn't get the memo. Plus I was going like 3mph. That's not a hit, even if she didn't get the memo she could have understood that it was a love tap. But alas she didn't *sigh*.) that lady."
"What is the funny part of this story", you ask. Well I'll tell you.
Not only did I recognise him, but he recognized me.
Laugh it up Fuzball.