Dark were his lights and his intentions
It was the summer of 2003, walking out of traffic court beaten and dejected as I reflected on the woe of my first speeding ticket. I swore at that moment I would never receive one again. I did my due diligence and paid what I thought at the time was too much for my Valentine … continued
A laser winner and a laser loser
The scene: I-20 eastbound–a colleague and I were scheduled to perform an audit in Lincoln, Alabama. I waited for him but he was running late, so he told me to leave and he would meet me there. I grabbed my V1 and set it up in my company car. En route, V1 screamed its laser-ahead … continued