Tuesday, May 08, 2007

"You always travel with two guns?"

It should go without saying that this story would have had a vastly different ending had it unfolded on the side Route 9 in Brookline, Massachusetts. Then again, the day Kim du Toit voluntarily drives through Brookline is the day I fund my kids' college education by shitting gold ingots.

We left Lebanon at about 8am, and set off down I-44 towards Oklahoma…

...until I was stopped by a Missouri State Trooper for driving without plates and registration.

And here, Gentle Readers, is where the fun began.

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It should also go without saying that you should read the whole thing.