The danger she proposed was high, so you can imagine my relief when I passed her later on down the road parked in front of a car with whirling lights. Their conversation went something like this...
"License and Registration please," the officer asked.
"It's okay, Officer, I have a special license that allows me to do this," said the lady, smiling.
"Yeah, right!" he replied, "I've never heard of such a license."
The lady reached into her purse and handed him her license.
"Just as I suspected," the officer said, "this is an ordinary license, and I see nothing here that would allow you special consideration."
But the lady, still smiling, pointed to the bottom of the license.
"See? It says so right here: 'Tear Along The Dotted Line.'"
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