Tag: interrogation

The time I was pulled over by the highway patrolman and his dog

I was driving back home to Illinois last night and was driving on the interstate in northwest Indiana. Suddenly, I see blue and red flashing lights. I think “Seriously? I’m not speeding. Do I have a tale light out?”

It wasn’t the first time I’d ever been pulled over. At first, it didn’t strike me as odd.
Officer: Do you have any weapons or illegal drugs?
Me: No
Officer: Where are you coming from?
Me: West Lafayette
Officer: Where?
Me: (louder) West Lafayette
Officer: Can I see your license?