I guess where I live you got to be a drug dealer to own one a "regal" as the cop said this morning. I was being nice till he asked me where the dope was in my car. Then I went off and told him he needed to check my resume I make enough money to pay salary 4 times in one year (Now I know now I shouldnt have said that and I admit I was angry for being called a drug dealer). I told him I had a 380 in the glove box and gave him my concealed license. I forgot I had 2 grand in the glove box (thought I took it in the house last night) I was going to go buy a 4x4 today for my sister so I had to go by the bank yesterday and pull the money. Now he was in full mode Im a drug dealer cause theres a gun and 2 grand in cash right there and started the 500 questions thing.
To make matters worse my mother is driving by and stops and asked whats is going on! Cop kinda gets loud with her and I just turn around and look at him and simply said just remember her son is right here and Im one of 8 so your going to treat her with some respect right cause I not as nice as the rest of them? (the smallest brother to at 5'7" and 245lbs not sayen Im a big guy, but Im the smallest outta my brothers) His attitude changed alot. (Mom owns 11 bars here) The sergent that showed up knew my mother and jumped the cops ass when he heard me get loud with him and asked me to relax that he had it taken care of and made the other cop sit in the patrol car so he could calm things down.
He came and talked to me about the gun and told him everything and why the money was in there and showed him to receipt from pulling the money out of the bank. So everything was good and my mother had finally left. (nothing worse then being 26 years old and having your mother stop in when your pulled over and pissed off already and then a rookie cop getting loud with her)
Now He looks at me and goes your Dad would be happy to see ya driving his car and I asked who he was cause I dont ever remember seeing him around his shop or nothing. He said I come to your mom's bar all the time and I knew who you was when ya got here and wasnt going to say nothing till afterwards until you got hot and I didnt wanna have to take ya to jail over that and said I could go, but he would be around.
So I left and came home and got fussed out over the phone by my mom for being pulled over...
To make matters worse my mother is driving by and stops and asked whats is going on! Cop kinda gets loud with her and I just turn around and look at him and simply said just remember her son is right here and Im one of 8 so your going to treat her with some respect right cause I not as nice as the rest of them? (the smallest brother to at 5'7" and 245lbs not sayen Im a big guy, but Im the smallest outta my brothers) His attitude changed alot. (Mom owns 11 bars here) The sergent that showed up knew my mother and jumped the cops ass when he heard me get loud with him and asked me to relax that he had it taken care of and made the other cop sit in the patrol car so he could calm things down.
He came and talked to me about the gun and told him everything and why the money was in there and showed him to receipt from pulling the money out of the bank. So everything was good and my mother had finally left. (nothing worse then being 26 years old and having your mother stop in when your pulled over and pissed off already and then a rookie cop getting loud with her)
Now He looks at me and goes your Dad would be happy to see ya driving his car and I asked who he was cause I dont ever remember seeing him around his shop or nothing. He said I come to your mom's bar all the time and I knew who you was when ya got here and wasnt going to say nothing till afterwards until you got hot and I didnt wanna have to take ya to jail over that and said I could go, but he would be around.
So I left and came home and got fussed out over the phone by my mom for being pulled over...
