DADDY IN THE SLAMMER
Lenny Jordan <lennyjordan1@gmail.com>
May 13 (1 day ago)
Ok, I admit it. I spent one night in the slammer. I was on my motorcycle during college, and I crossed a traffic violation, a double yellow line,
It was after a few tacos and a few beers, and I wasn't feeling law obliging. There was an open road with no traffic, so I gunned it. It was up in Highwood, a mafia town, near my college, LFC.
The cop was waiting for me in the dark. Next thing you know there was a siren and flashing lights. I could have out run him, but I figured he had my licence plate.
I pulled over. He wanted fifty bucks. I said, 'I don't have it.'
He then 'escorted' me to the slammer, where I spent the night on a cold hard bed.
Next morning, my pals put fifty bucks to together to bail me out.
Two weeks later I showed up at Cook County Court where the judge told the cop off, and then gave me a twenty dollar ($20) refund.
All true! Regards, LJ
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