Soooo. coming home from work today, I was doing, oh....maybe 25 MPH over the speed limit. Sure enough, I glance in the mirror and see flashing lights, maybe a block and a half back, pretty clearly coming after me. I thought, "y'know, he's almost two blocks behind, maybe if I speed UP, I can get home before he catches me." Well, that's a really bad idea, amirght? So after a couple stupid seconds, I pulled over and waited. Up walks Mr Policeman, ticket book in hand. "Do you know why I pulled you over sir?" he asked. "Yeah, I suppose. I was doing a little bit more than the speed limit." "A little bit?" he asked. "More like 25, but I tell you what...I'm off work in 5 minutes, and if you can give me a good reason why I shouldn't ticket you, even after you SPED UP when I flashed my lights, I'll let you go. I don't really need the paperwork." "Well, sir, to be honest, my wife just ran off with a cop a couple days ago." "And?" he said, starting to jot on his ticket book. "I though you were trying to return her."