The Drive by Richard Maxfield 5-2-99 As a cop sets beside the road with his radar waiting on a speeding car when much to his surprise a car going 22 before his eyes he thinks to himself this is a danger I have to stop them or I am not a ranger With lights on he pulls them over they were 5 women that were older the four not driving was all pale to the driver the cop starts to tell how driving so slow was not good the driver said I’m doing 22 as I should 22 lady is the number of the road 55 is the speed and that is the code she said thank you for pointing this out I will drive faster no doubt before he leaves he says to the four are yall okay I have seen this look before the lady driving said they will be fine we just came off high way 99Birth sign: Gemini
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