So last time I was in Ohio, I was driving along the interstate when one of these guys caught up with me.

They sit in between the direction breaks on the freeway, so you can’t see them, they’re all white and all blend in. I didn’t see him till I was long passed him, and by then, he was already on my tail. I tried to get off the freeway and lose him, but that’s a little difficult with a red Jetta that doesn’t blend in with anything other than the world’s shiniest tomatoes.
Anyways, as the story goes, I was given a speeding citation for going 82 in a 65, $100 fine with no points that I could pay right on the spot, so I did.
Now for those of you not from the great state of Michigan, here’s a little background. Our highways are laregely unregulated, we don’t even have a highway patrol. The interstates are patroled by the Michigan State Police and those are in largely rural areas. In Michigan driving 82 in a 65 is no big deal, especially in the fast lane. It’s not uncommon to see people doing 90 in a 70, that’s just the way it is here. Yet the rest of the world operates differently. This time however, I’m not gunna be a victim of thses assholes.
I can understand why I’m an easy target to get pulled over. Hell, I would probably pull me over too. Let’s have a look at how I might typically look on any given day before I get into my large and suspicious 88 Caprice.

First and foremost, the long hair is shadowed by the fact that the hat probably makes me look like a pimp, a drug dealer, or any other random array of things. Among my pins and patches resides a Soviet Union Air Force service pin, a Tijuana Border Patrol pin, a New Hampshire Gun Owners Pin, a I <3 Girl Scouts pin, a KGB patch, and numerous other random things that will make the police want to ticket me just on principle. So, time to change up the look a little bit.
It is knowledge among the pesent folk that the constable is less likely to write you a ticket if you are a member of the medican profession. If you are wearing scrubs or a lab coat, you are substantially less likely to be pulled over and or ticketed. So, I decided it was time to play doctor.

Note the radical change in appearance (ignore the bottle of Captain Morgan’s Parrot Bay Mango Rum in the paper bag on the left there, it was a prop in a movie. I swear) from top to bottom. Doctors always seem to be wearing glasses, so I ditched the contacts, put on a smile and tried to look as clean cut as I can for someone with long hair and a beard.
Now, I’m not a doctor. So what’s up with this?

The cool part of this all is that the badge is legit. It was issued to me by Beaumont Macomb Hospital. The picture was taken in 2006, so I don’t have the long hair, but neither does my drivers license so it shouldn’t be a problem. The only problem was that I got it because I was working for a cleaning company who needed access to the building. So I covered up where it said”Execu-Clean” and put a bar code over it. If you take my badge to Barns and Noble and scan the bar code, you will get a book on Penguins.
There are also 2 pins on there, the first is a St. John Hospital service excellence pin that I got a few years back assisting in a St. John service excellence multimedia presentation. The 2nd is a star I got my senior year in High School for some kind of Band thing, it’s supposed to go on a Varsity Letter Jacket. But it looks like some kind of generic award or status for the hospital, so it works.
To top off the ensemble, I grabbed one of my stethoscopes and one of the most expensive neck ties I own (damn $35 Jerry Garcia from the Ralph Marlin outlet). Throw a briefcase on the passenger seat and I should be good to go.
Now, of course I’m going to watch my speed as well, obey traffic laws, etc especially since I’ll be traveling from around 9 to 11pm. But with this added security, I should be poised to not be out another $100 to the state of Ohio. Not this time, douche bags.












