Cop of Death

I thought everyone would like to know that today I was almost put into Jail. That's right JAIL! I balled and balled and the guy was a jerk. What can I say... I am a rebel. Ha ha not really at all. I was driving in the good ol back country of Utah and a cop decided to follow me. What a meany head. I mean, does it make them feel good to make others so completely horrified and miserable? I wanted to tell that cop off. I wanted him to realize that how he treated me was rude and uncalled for. I didn't talk back. I didn't fight him. I agreed with him and yet he yammered on about Jail and the waste of a person I was. Maybe the cop was having a bad day though? Who knows... All I know is that I felt extremely flustered. I was rashed like no other, balling so hard I couldn't talk, and scared to ever drive again. As of now I am not bringing a car back up to Rexburg. The one I have been using is getting serviced and I am going to be on tour for a month. I just don't know how I am going to get back down to Utah with all my junk and stuff after tour?! At least there won't be any cops on my tail anymore. I wouldn't mind cops when they do that if they would talk differently ya know!? Any who... It was a day of days today. I could have found myself in Jail... Yep... me. But I am thankful to be a free man. I guess it will be bikes for me :)