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Cycling into town, I passed one of those massive mining trucks that all too often descend upon our Australian roads. It was decked out with about a million B-double engines on the front, and about half a million B-double engines on the back - & every vehicle imaginable was accompanying this 'thing' on my country road.
After the 'lead highway patrol car' mentioned I might need to hop off at some stage and we had negotiated that I could go a little further up the hill before I did actually hop off, the 'second highway patrol car' quipped "you're not in Paris now!"
"...I can dream, Officer, I can dream!"
Hilarious! At least they didn't give you a ticket this time.
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Paul Martin
Brisbane, Australia
...very funny; truly classic!!
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