So I had my office x-mas party (good 'ole 80's theme) where everyone was dressed to varying degrees of gay and stupid, as you do for a themed x-mas party.
A good time had by all and the majority of us catch a bus back to the shop where we make our way back to our respective houses from there, myself and two others jump off a bit early in newmarket and proceed to try flag down a cab.
In doing so we approach a cab who has just pulled up at the traffic lights, as he's facing the wrong direction he informs us that he'll pull a u'ie and pick us up. The lights go green and he just heads off, no u'ie, no picking us up.... maybe had something to do with the cop car waiting at the lights
So we run across in time for the good 'ole copper roos to get the green and what should happen but the red and blue lights!!!
So we're thinking great we're getting done for j-walking, of all crimes.... lets go rob something quick... we're greeting with "You folks need a lift or something, my partner is doing some driver training"
After hooning along the streets at 70-80 km/h LEGALLY we find ourselves back home in a flash.
I don't care what anyone says, coppers are good guys and if they gotta do the shite, it's only because they have to.
(did I mention I was wearing a shirt with rainbows, flowers and hearts and an affro at the time, also one of the coppers seemed to be interested when the topic of bikes came up)
/end drunken drivel
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