Chili Palmer
Master of My Domian
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So I'm heading east on the 210 going to Breakfast at the Tole House in Rancho and I see a motorcycle cop in my rearveiw mirror. I'm running about 72mph and so is traffic so I just maintain my speed and he rolls up next to me and he motions me to roll my window down. I'm thinking to myself WTF, he's a San Gabriel Cop? Maybe he saw me nail it going around that senior citizen in the beater Hyundai and saw the cloud of smoke I left.....I can't be speeding everyone else is going the same speed......if he's going to write me up for tinted windows this is F'd up, everyone else is running tinted windows....
So I roll my window down and he goes, "What's your screen name on River Dave's Place?" I'm like what? "What's your screen name at River Dave's Place?" I go Chili Palmer! "I'm LaveyNick!" I gave him a thumbs up and he took off.
An RDP encounter on the freeway, makin' friends the RDP way!
So I roll my window down and he goes, "What's your screen name on River Dave's Place?" I'm like what? "What's your screen name at River Dave's Place?" I go Chili Palmer! "I'm LaveyNick!" I gave him a thumbs up and he took off.
An RDP encounter on the freeway, makin' friends the RDP way!