Last year just outside of Searchlight, NV, Harry Reid's home town, my wife and I were riding along and not paying attention to anything. The road is wide and straight and the weather was fine and we were just yaking on the intercom when the cop pulled me over. He had clocked me at 92 MPH in a 60 MPH zone.
I figured that life as I knew it was over. My CDL would betoast and I'd probably pay very dearly. Naturally, I was super polite to the cop.
I guess it paid off because when he came back from his car with the ticket he said he was charging me with "Driving at a non-urban speed" and that it was not classified as a moving violation!
"Huh?" I said. "How can you do that?"
He smiled and said he'd change it if I wanted and I assured him that was not necessary.
So, we went along our way, slowly, and on Monday I called the court and posted a $45 payment with a credit card and that was the end of it.
I can't explain it but I think a miracle happened. I ride and drive more carefully now.
-Dick-