The highway patrolman sported a car driving dangerously slow on a much-traveled freeway. He pulled it over and found the driver to be an elderly lady with four other older women as passengers."Lady," said the officer, "your slow driving is almost as dangerous as speeders. You need to try to keep the speed limit."
Cement brick"But I always keep the speed limit,"Ireplied the lady. "I was doing the speed limit when you stopped me."
OIL PRESSThe officer asked, "What do you think the limit is on this road?"The dear old lady said, "I just a moment ago saw the sign, U.S. Highway 22.""But lady," warned the officer, "that is the highway number, not the speed limit"The lady was very apologetic and, of course, no ticket was given. The officer noticed that all the passengers seemed pale and
oil press had a frightened look in their eyes. As he turned to leave the car, wondering if his presence had been the problem, he turned again and said to the driver, "Ma'am, are you sure all your passengers are OK?""Oh, they will be in a few moments," she said, "we just turned off Highway 120."/
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