My daughter is a super criminal
My youngest drive to Atlanta and back Saturday, taking a friend home. When she got back I asked her how was her trip. I immediately saw the shifty eye look that never means anything good. I asked what did you do? I got a ticket. How fast? …….93……( John takes deep breath at this point) please tell me you were not in Georgia, …….I was in Georgia…….( John’s heart races and he flees outside at this point) See Georgia has this wonderful super speeder law that tacks on an additional $200 for anything over 85 mph. So my youngest daughter was well in the super villain zone, add to that the fact that I feel like I’ve been bank robbed by her actions, I think she qualifies as a super criminal now. So if anyone wants a teenage Mario Andretti , I have one I’ll give you but I warn you she’s gonna break you.