Posted by: Julian Ayrs on: January 4, 2009
Posted by: Julian Ayrs on: January 4, 2009
You’re cruisin’ down the strip with your buddy, the music blaring, and life is good.
Suddenly, out of the corner of your eye a pulsating red light casts long tentacles over the vehicle.
A loudspeaker squawks into the dark night.
“Pull over.”
How rude!
A surly State Trooper swaggers up to the driver’s window and barks an order.
“License, please.”
Your pal [...]
