Arriving at an intersection, slowing down, I see the reflective jackets of 1,2,3,4 it’s a complete squad of the “popo” (the boys in blue, or black as the case may be). I pull up to them, I’m flagged down and they request for my “papers”. I reach into the glove compartment and hand the papers over to Emmanuel. (I could tell from his name tag on his uniform). He flips through the mount of papers and asks “where is your road worthiness paper”? I begin to loose my cool at that point and I ask what the F**K is Road worthiness? Is that not the F**KN same as MOT? (My huge eye balls were already flaming red at that point). He eye balls me, flips back and forth through the papers and locates the ‘expired’ MOT papers.
Yes’ they were expired, they had been for over a year. He then puts the mount of papers in my face and says ‘they’re expired’. He follows with the very familiar statement, ‘you need to follow me back to the station’. (I knew the game was up so I started to think fast). I said in a really harsh tone, the expired papers must be a mistake, (I quickly look around and identify that none of them are armed). He then insists we go to the station. I Hiss really loudly, I start Slama (she refuses to start the 1st time) I slap her into drive and zoom off ever so lazily.
Yeah, I did, I left all the papers with Emmanuel. I had a secret of my own though, I have two sets of papers in my car at all times. I knew such a day would come and I was prepared.
I was guilty of driving with expired MOT papers, but Emmanuel as is the case with most Law enforcement agents in
Yeah, I was experienced and Emmanuel didn’t see that coming!!!!!