Submitted by: Europe42@aol.com
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Approaching the car, he notices that there are five viejitas (ladies) - two in the front seat, and three in
the back, wide-eyed and white as ghosts. The driver, obviously confused, says to him, "Oficial, I don't understand. I was going the exact speed limit. What seems to be the problem?"
The trooper, trying to contain a chuckle, explains to her that "4" was the Highway number, not the speed limit. A bit embarrassed, the woman grinned and thanked the officer for pointing out her error.
"SeƱora, before you go, I have to ask, "is everyone in this car OK? These ladies seem awfully shaken."
"Oh, they'll be all right in a minute, oficial. We just got off Military Highway 281."
2 comments:
I needed a chuckle!!!
I'd like to see how fast las viejitas were going while travelling through Boca Chica Blvd.
Rudolpho.
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