Pleasant LEO encounter
Posted: Mon, 18 Jul 2011 09:48:10
I was speeding and deserved a ticket. An unmarked State Trooper in a silver Chevy Malibu (I think) pulled me over. I had my whole family in the truck with me - trying to get to an appointment...you know how it is.
As soon as I got pulled over and stopped, I rolled my driver's window all the way down, put my left hand outside the vehicle and my right hand on the steering wheel.
He got up to the window and asked for my license and registration and told me why he pulled me over. No funny games, just down to business. He asked why I was in such a hurry and I told him we had an appointment. I reached past my concealed S&W .40 cal holstered on my right hip and retrieved my wallet. My beautiful wife handed me registration from the glove box. Trooper went to his car for about 3 minutes and returned with a ticket.
When he got to the window this time, he asked if I was carrying a concealed firearm. I told him Yes. He asked where, I told him it was on my right hip. He told me to keep my hands up on the steering wheel and I told him "Of course".
He read me all the mumbo-jumbo about pleading and going to court, then asked me to sign the ticket, gave me a copy, and we were on our way.
As soon as I got pulled over and stopped, I rolled my driver's window all the way down, put my left hand outside the vehicle and my right hand on the steering wheel.
He got up to the window and asked for my license and registration and told me why he pulled me over. No funny games, just down to business. He asked why I was in such a hurry and I told him we had an appointment. I reached past my concealed S&W .40 cal holstered on my right hip and retrieved my wallet. My beautiful wife handed me registration from the glove box. Trooper went to his car for about 3 minutes and returned with a ticket.
When he got to the window this time, he asked if I was carrying a concealed firearm. I told him Yes. He asked where, I told him it was on my right hip. He told me to keep my hands up on the steering wheel and I told him "Of course".
He read me all the mumbo-jumbo about pleading and going to court, then asked me to sign the ticket, gave me a copy, and we were on our way.