Thanks to Supa Carol, I made it to Clinton. Something woke me up at 2:30 a.m. instead of 3:30 a.m. so I was sort of in la-la land. It didn't help that a policeman circled me a couple of times at the Walgreen's meeting spot at 4:15 a.m. He finally came over and I explained that I was waiting to get a ride to go to Clinton to run. (yeah, sounds pretty lame to rational people). Then he told me my car tag was 6 months expired. I guess I was too pitiful to bother with at that point. He just shook his head and drove away.
My Clinton time wasn't so bad but I sure am glad I had my headlight on. That subdivision run is a scary thing in the dark. Luckily, the person in front of me knew where she was going.
Debra
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Glad you didn't get in trouble for that tag!
Did you get a name and badge number? I can't believe he let you off so easy!
Leave it to Forest to squeak by the law once again. Since you started this running thing you have taken on a shadey look with that hat and those little water bottles on yur holster. Only you could draw a police man to you sitting in a vacate parking lot!!!
You may be doing time with the chain gang soon. At least you will be able to outrun the law!! Suzanne
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