Rushing to a bridge tournament, I was pulled over for going 43 in a 35 MPH zone. “What'll I tell my husband?” I worried, explaining to the police officer that he was a self-described “perfect” driver. The cop took a second look at the name and address on my license. “Did your husband go duck hunting this morning?” he asked. Baffled, I answered, “Yes.” “I stopped him for going 47.”
急著去參加橋牌錦標賽,我在限速每小時35英里的區(qū)段開43,被警察抓到。我擔心該怎么向我的丈夫交代。我向警察解釋說,我丈夫自稱他是“完美的”司機。警察又看了一下我駕駛執(zhí)照上的姓名和地址,問:“你丈夫今天早上是不是去打野鴨子?”我困惑地說:“是。”“他開47被我抓到了。”