On our way to a Nice romantic picnic in the country, Bobbi passed a police car and was traveling 5 miles an hour over the limit. They tailed us and pulled us over. The officer gave us a little grief regading the speed limit and asked for Bobbi's license.
He then went into 9/11 mode and asked for our passports as proof that we should be in the country. We gave him our duplicate passports that we were carrying to which he complained.
Bobbi gave him a mouthfull that we provide our passports to customs on entry and a speeding charge has Nothing to do with 9/11. The officer having been told off lots finally gave up and let us on our way.
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