Here’s the proof:
That’s me driving a rented Cadillac STS through Memphis on my way to Florida in December.
Despite my best intentions to follow the letter and spirit of the law at all times (which makes me one of those people you hate to be stuck behind because your time and convenience are just soooooo damned important), I sometimes fail. I had no idea that I had done this until the photo (and traffic ticket) arrived. I sputtered. I huffed. There’s just noooooo way! I would have remembered!
Sorry. There it is.
I suppose I could not see the light stuck behind those trucks in heavy traffic.
No excuse. I should have backed off to give myself a better view of the intersection.
Hmmmmm… On Sunday I begin teaching my daughter how to drive. I’m going to insist she read Traffic. I think I’ll read it again.