The KSB;838080; said:When I was younger, about 22, I was driving from Fayettville, NC to Biloxi, Mississippi with a group of buddies. I got pulled over just inside of the Mississippi state line doing 67 in a 55. The cop that pulled liked like Bubba from Heat of the Night. His shirt was about 2 sizes to small and unbuttoned about a third of the way. He had a giant dip in, and he was wearing a cowboy hat. He strutted up to my car with his thumbs tucked inside the front of his pants spit on the ground beside my car and said in the deapest southern accent imaginable "license and registration, sir." I gave it to him and he strutted back to his cruiser. About five minutes later he struts back up to my car hands me my registration and license back and proceeds to give me the following speech.
I was so [censored]ed off it was years before I ever drove through Mississippi again. Now I guess I think it's kind of funny.
Dude that's fucking hilarious.
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