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October 15, 2012 By Talya Tate Boerner 9 Comments

Who’s there?
Girl.
Girl who?
Girl Who Drives With Lead FOOT!
Yes. I got ANOTHER speeding ticket. For those of you keeping score, that’s two tickets in six weeks...
I managed to go thirty years without a ticket and now I seem to be supplying all the little speed traps in Oklahoma and Arkansas with donuts and coffee. Much like the popular adopt-a-highway program… Go ahead and put me down to sponsor Atoka and Augusta.

I collect tickets in each state like my mother collects shot glasses. 

I need to stay put.
To avoid the constant highway construction between Memphis and Little Rock, I thought I would be OhSoClever and take Highway 64 from Marion to Bald Knob. As if the names themselves don’t imply this, there’s not much between here and there. Earle, Parkin, Wynne, little towns with one stop light surrounded by cotton fields begging to be picked. Towns with old water towers begging to be climbed. Towns with empty roads begging to be drag-raced.

Towns where they grow giant junior high girl basketball players. We Keiser Yellow Jackets have first hand knowledge.

Towns with bored yet overly zealous cops.
When you take the back roads to avoid interstate construction delays and instead spend an extra thirty minutes on the side of a ditch enjoying a speeding ticket delay, the advantage quickly evaporates.
When you have Texas tags, the cop seems extra snarky. 

Lady, do you have any recent moving violations?
Ummm, maybe…. (probably not the best answer but I was smiling)
WHAT? (not smiling)
Well, I got a ticket last month in Oklahoma, but the officer said it wouldn’t go on my record.

(I was trying my best to show him I was wearing a Razorback t-shirt… IF you know what I mean.) 

Rudely, he never noticed. Too much fire spewing from his evil eyeballs.

Turns out the good sooners in Oklahoma didn’t report my ticket, which is probably why I’m not in the Augusta, Arkansas jailhouse trying to make bail. I quickly did the mental math and realized maybe I should slow down.
Later, on the other side of Texarkana, I came upon a fatal car accident with Care Flight, bodies strewn about the road, and an SUV in a tree. Perhaps my ticket was a good thing.
leadfoot
Musical Pairings:
Bat out of Hell, Meat Loaf

Filed Under: Arkansas, Life Tagged With: Speed Trap

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  1. Anonymous says

    October 15, 2012 at 9:32 am

    You have to watch those speed traps in Arkansas, espically if you have Texas tags. Your blog takes me back to my year of probation. I DID NOT SPEED ALL YEAR!!! When you face a judge that says: “You do know if you break the law in any way, you are facing a jail sentence?”, you do not speed. My answer was: “Yes ma’am.” I DID NOT SPEED ALL YEAR. Great read. BaRbArA

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  2. Colene says

    October 15, 2012 at 11:37 am

    Some officers just don’t have any sense of humor! 🙁

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  3. pittypatter says

    October 16, 2012 at 9:16 am

    Likewise, officers in small bergs in south Central AR are bad (good?) about doing their duty,too, especially around Donaldson and Friendship on old Highway 67. While I lived in Arkadelphia and traveled to Saline County, I learned. Oh, I learned.
    Fun post, but probably not fun during the incident. loveP

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  4. Linda Nash Dickinson says

    October 16, 2012 at 9:59 am

    All I can say is some of us are really lucky. Next time try the OMG I really need a restroom. I love the musical paring.

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    • GraceGritsGarden says

      October 16, 2012 at 10:28 am

      Linda I’m embarrassed to say I did try that! He said, “Lady, you just passed one a mile back.”

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    • Kelsey Erickson says

      October 18, 2012 at 9:50 am

      Hahaha! Although I certainly enjoyed/empathized with this post given my less than stellar record, I must object to the upside down Longhorn. That will not bring you any good luck on the roads.

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  5. Anonymous says

    October 16, 2012 at 12:19 pm

    Oh my goodness! You should ask the ‘Back Roads Queen” (i.e. ME) about which routes to take. At least the Marked Tree to Harrisburg to Waldenburg to Newport to Bald Knob to Searcy to Beebe to Cabot to Jacksonville to NLR/LR (sigh…out of breath) route has nice scenery and lots of cotton fields – and rarely, if ever, have I seen a cop on this route. (It’s the way you brought me home that time) Or you can cut through at Waldenburg to Brinkley, but then, you have to get on the Memphis/LR interstate which has to be the worst stretch of interstate in America, imho. Did you go to OK yet to court for that ‘other’ ticket? Perhaps, as you said – the more recent ticket was a blessing in disguise as otherwise, you might have been involved in the fatality, so Praise God for the ticket! Talya’s Cousin, Cindy ‘backroad annie’ “Lu” 🙂

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    • GraceGritsGarden says

      October 22, 2012 at 5:06 pm

      The last few days I made it back to Fayetteville, then to Fort Smith, again back to Fayetteville and home to Dallas driving the speed limit. Yay me.

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  6. TimH says

    October 23, 2012 at 9:49 am

    Oh no! I’m sorry, but I couldn’t help but laugh from the way you described this deja vous speeding ticket account.=) And I agree, those Texas tags aren’t helping you a bit in Arkansas or Oklahoma.=) Anyhow, I once heard a story about a guy speeding down the interstate through Alabama in his Corvette about 3 a.m. He was doing well over a 100 m.p.h., and as he rounded a curve, he saw blue lights suddenly appear along the side of the road. He thought about trying to escape, and thus, avoid the enormous ticket he knew he would get, but his better sense kicked in and so he pulled over to the side of the road. The state trooper car eased up behind the Corvette, and the state trooper patrolman slowly got out of his car and walked up to the Corvette’s driver’s side window. The state trooper, looked down at the driver, smiled a big grin, and said, “Boy, I’ve been waiting on you, ALL NIGHT LOOONG!!!…The driver of the Corvette quickly replied, “Well, I got here as fast as I could.” The state trooper couldn’t help but bust out laughing, and let the driver go…haha…So, I don’t know if this story is true or not, but I’m thinking it might be a good line if the circumstances allow….Also, I tend to think of the speed limit signs as speed limit suggestions, myself, so let’s make a deal…if you agree to drive slower, I’ll agree to consider doing the same!…haha

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