All joking aside I was breaking the law and "the law is the law". I
have excuses, but they still do not alter that fact. It was windy and
hilly which, unless I am watching my speedo closely, can alter my
speed up or down depending. I was daisy sniffing taking pictures and
observing the nice scenery. When I looked at my speed after the
officer turned on his lights I was only going like five over, but no
doubt was going faster back before that.
I thought briefly about calling the number provided and talking to
them... "Apparantly there's been a mistake. The officer pulled me
over and gave me a ticket for X miles per hour over the speed limit
for my little moped." ...but decided that'd probably go over about
like a turd in a punch bowl. I don't get many speeding tickets (about
one every five or six years) so I will probably just quietly pay the
fine and shut my mouth.
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