Friday, 4 July 2014
My officer! What a loud whistle.
But you won't get me to stop on a yellow and end up under the car behind me. And you won't get me to stop, look back after the intersection, because I heard a whistle, but wouldn't be certain it was police (apart from the fact you had the intersection completely screwed up). Nor will you get me to stop at your partner eight short Japanese blocks ahead, because who says that was the way I'd planned to go... Besides, with a month to go in Japan, I don't feel like this new experience, learning new vocabulary; as you illegally ride the sidewalks with the rest of the 'droids I am not up for a lecture from you, and don't need a souvenir ticket.
Everybody knows you tools do not know the laws, and wouldn't respect them if you did, and are the same kind of thugs as our police abroad. Difference here is none of you shoot. Yeah, like I'm going to stop.