{"id":164,"date":"2008-10-14T07:08:12","date_gmt":"2008-10-14T15:08:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/glorajean.com\/content\/?p=164"},"modified":"2008-10-14T07:08:12","modified_gmt":"2008-10-14T15:08:12","slug":"those-flashing-red-lights","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.glorajean.com\/content\/?p=164","title":{"rendered":"Those Flashing Red Lights"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The law has caught up with me. My jig is up. I have a record now.<\/p>\n<p>All these years, I&#8217;ve worked to keep my public reputation looking good.<\/p>\n<p>Appearances are deceiving.<\/p>\n<p>One day, you live high on the hog. Then with one misstep, you find you&#8217;re that much closer to facing a grand jury.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, I&#8217;ll take the fifth, and hope my attorney can get me off. Or at least reduce the charges.<\/p>\n<p>But in case I am hauled off to the hoosgow, I hope someone will carry on the blog in my absence. My  password is the same as the bank&#8217;s safe combo.<\/p>\n<p>Humpty Dumpty&#8217;s egg shell world came crashing down when I swerved to miss the truck.<\/p>\n<p>The truck was backing out of a driveway, crossing one lane of traffic and reversing toward my lane.<\/p>\n<p>It was dark (us evil dooers like the cover of darkness, you know). And since I didn&#8217;t want the truck to damage my car (with all the goods inside), I swerved a little to the right to avoid him hitting me. I didn&#8217;t know his intentions, see?<\/p>\n<p>It turned out that he was stopping in the center lane, and I would have been fine. So I moved back into my lane as I continued on.<\/p>\n<p>It turned out I had a cop tailing me.<\/p>\n<p>The lights turned on in my rear view mirror. I thought they&#8217;d just want to pass me, off to catch some real punk who was shoplifting spray paint down at the Wal-Mart. But as I signaled, moved to the right lane, and slowed down, the lights followed me to the right lane, and stopped behind me.<\/p>\n<p>The jig was up. The long arm of the law had my number.<\/p>\n<p>I rolled down my window, and put my hands at 11:00 o&#8217;clock and 1:00 o&#8217;clock. I sweat bullets as I waited for my fate.<\/p>\n<p>The police lady appeared, shining her flashlight in to blind me as the interrogation began.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Did you know you have a tail-light out?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Uh, no. No, I didn&#8217;t!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yeah, your driver&#8217;s side tail light is out.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh, ok&#8221; I said, breathing a huge sigh of relief.<\/p>\n<p>She shined her light around the car, looking for some other offense. But I had the goods safely hidden, and she didn&#8217;t spot them.<\/p>\n<p>She asked for my license, and I handed it over. She ran my number, and my plates, and found that my alias was clean.<\/p>\n<p>And I was on my way with a warning.<\/p>\n<p>Two different times later, I checked out that taillight. It works just fine.<\/p>\n<p>The cops were looking for an excuse to try to get the goods on me.<\/p>\n<p>But for now, I&#8217;ve outsmarted &#8217;em.<\/p>\n<p>Justice will have to wait until another day.<\/p>\n<p>Like the day they read this blog.<\/p>\n<p>And then the gig is up again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The law has caught up with me. My jig is up. I have a record now. All these years, I&#8217;ve worked to keep my public reputation looking good. Appearances are deceiving. One day, you live high on the hog. Then with one misstep, you find you&#8217;re that much closer to facing a grand jury. 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