Every single time I‘ve driven to see my sweetie, she’s had the foresight to arrange for an escort to meet me at the Minnesota state line. It doesn’t even matter which route I take, what time of day or night, the heaviness or lightness of traffic, or which vehicle I drive (my own, a borrowed one, a rental, etc), she always has them alert and ready to “welcome” me.
I just wish that at least once they would actually escort me to her instead of waving all kinds of legal paperwork at me and sending me back across the state line under the threat of arrest if I choose not to comply. What good is a police escort that doesn’t escort me to my intended destination? That’s why I choose to take an airplane ride instead. Grrrrrrrr.
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“L plates” must be an Australian thing, what does it mean, please?
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