SoreArms
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I was driving home after work, music turned on loud, driving like a maniac. I'm at a red light waiting for the light to turn green, as the light turns green and start to go I notice that 1)there is a cop behind me and 2) he has just turned on the lights to pull me over. Fuck, he must have seen me speeding.
As I noticed the cop and the lights I simultaniously (sp) laid the nastiest fart that I can remember in some time, one of those damp warm ones that just hover around and don't go away for a while. So as I start pulling over I roll down both windows hoping that the air clears out before the cop comes to the Window. The cop walks up "Are you Mr. SoreArms", apparently he had been following me for a bit and looked up my info. I say yes and he asks for my liscence. As I hand it to him, he asks for my insurance and leans in to look in the car. He catches a wiff of whats cooking, immediately pulls his head back and says "I'll be right back". LOL, the smell must have driven him away. He stayed away for like 5 mins, he came back and gave me a fix it ticket because I had a busted headlight (which I replaced right after), he didn't even get close to the window, he just stretched out his arm from a few feet away to have me sign the ticket and give me my liscence back. He even forgot to look at my insurance, which in Cali is a big deal.
I stopped at an autoparts store a few blocks away to buy the headlight. When I cam back in the car, it still smelled like fart, lol. It must be all the cottage cheese and peanut butter I've been eating.
As I noticed the cop and the lights I simultaniously (sp) laid the nastiest fart that I can remember in some time, one of those damp warm ones that just hover around and don't go away for a while. So as I start pulling over I roll down both windows hoping that the air clears out before the cop comes to the Window. The cop walks up "Are you Mr. SoreArms", apparently he had been following me for a bit and looked up my info. I say yes and he asks for my liscence. As I hand it to him, he asks for my insurance and leans in to look in the car. He catches a wiff of whats cooking, immediately pulls his head back and says "I'll be right back". LOL, the smell must have driven him away. He stayed away for like 5 mins, he came back and gave me a fix it ticket because I had a busted headlight (which I replaced right after), he didn't even get close to the window, he just stretched out his arm from a few feet away to have me sign the ticket and give me my liscence back. He even forgot to look at my insurance, which in Cali is a big deal.
I stopped at an autoparts store a few blocks away to buy the headlight. When I cam back in the car, it still smelled like fart, lol. It must be all the cottage cheese and peanut butter I've been eating.

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