We had a nosh and a beverage and headed back for the cabin. I realize that a fork
is stuck to the magnet on my Vera Bradley.
"Huh, I stole a fork from Zorbaz" I say to the hubs, @Iambooboolala and our friend Todd who happens to be riding with us.
Hubs asks, "Really?"
"MAMA" exclaims Boo Boo, "We need to take it back!"
"Yup. I see the waitress running out of the restaurant after us." teases Todd.
Hubs and I shrug and we continue on...
Then Hubs sees one of these in the rear view.
We were on a road "Up North". It was a Friday afternoon, most people were working, there is little traffic anyway - the roads look like this...
...so Hubs was speeding a bit. He says, "Shit. I am getting pulled over."
I open the glove compartment as he pulls over and gets out his license. No one is saying much and I am just glad Hubs only had one Bloody Mary. The Trooper comes up to the window and says his name and did we know he monitored us driving 65 in a 55...the twist coming that he TELLS Hubs he is just writing up a warning and wants to just run his license and we can be on our way.
Then from the back after the cop heads back to his patrol car @Iambooboolala says....
in a hushed tone...
"Mama, you should have just given him the fork."