Before tonight, I could say that I had never been pulled over. I have been in the car when Kyle was pulled over, once. I have been in the car when my dad was pulled over, I think a couple of times. But I have never been pulled over when I was the driver, until tonight. 🙁
I drove to Salt Lake tonight to pick Kyle up from the airport after his business trip to Florida. After picking him up we started heading home, but stopped to pick up some laundry soap first. As we were getting closer to home, I saw those red and blue flashing lights behind me. But being late at night it was hard to tell if they were directly behind me, or behind another vehicle. I also had that thought that maybe they needed to pass me, so I pulled over. They pulled over behind me. The officer got out and came over to the passenger side window. So I opened it, and he asked how we were doing tonight, and then proceeded to let us know that the driver’s side tail light was out. That was it. After he wished us a good night and started heading back to his car, and I thanked him for scaring me, we were back on the road to finish the drive home. Now I can never claim that I have never been pulled over, again.