Whine, complain

[chicken]

So I got a $100 traffic ticket for driving in a breakdown lane today. Bugger, bugger, bugger. First there was that speeding ticket last year, and I'm still in the annoying three-year window, so my insurance rates will go up, too. BUGGER.

Mope, whine, complain. The breakdown lane was about to turn into a right-turn lane! I know, I know, it was still wrong of me. I was a cheater. Just because I was in the wrong doesn't mean I won't moan a bit. Was that a double negative?

Of course, I am not alone. As I was leaving, the policeman reeled in three or four more fishies cars, all at once. Ridiculously easy way (so much easier than trying to catch speeders) for him to make the town a few thousand dollars in a morning of work.

Also, this is my first ever Massachusetts citation. I don't know how that will affect things in R.I.