Ahhhh...Hershey 1988...That was my first speeding ticket ever. I had my first day of classes at Bucknell University on that Monday and my last class didn't get out until 4:00 PM. I ran to the dorm, changed into my uni, grabbed my horn, and hit the road. I should have been able to make it there in time for Bucs' warmup time, but I hit aweful holiday traffic on Route 15. As soon as I got on the interstate and crossed the Susquehanna River bridge, I floored it pinning the needle at 85. The radar detector was a GREAT idea normally, but I wasn't counting on a helicopter that was timing cars with a stopwatch between painted lines.
Needless to say, I was caught and pleaded my case when I got pulled over. You know...something like..."Officer it was my first day of classes...blah...blah...blah...I am late trying to get to the Drum Corps Associates' World Championships in Hershey...blah...blah...blah...My Corps goes on the field in 20 minutes...blah...blah...blah...Can you in any possible way give me an escort to the stadium?" It didn't work!!!!
He wrote the ticket for 87 MPH...rather slowly I might add...and I went on my way (speeding again) and pulled into the stadium as the Corps was coming on the field. I parked illegally, made my way in the front gate and waited at parade rest on the sideline as the Corps finished the opener, finally joining them on the field as they started the second tune.
Yep! That experience will stay with me the rest of my life! :P