Originally Posted by
Roadtrip635
Depends on the situation. When I was in high school, my friend's dad was a state judge. They lived out in the country and was heavily wooded, so cops would sit in his driveway taking radar because you just couldn't see them. The judge would get pissed because he'd turn in the driveway and almost hit them and told them several times not to park there. One day, I'm headed over to their house, hauling ass down the road and turn into the driveway and had to come to a screeching stop, cuz a sheriff's deputy is parked there with his radar gun. He comes storming over and asks if I know how fast I was going. I was pissed and told him he shouldn't even be there. He asked why I turned into the driveway and told him I was going to the judge's house. He asked "Do you know the Jugde?" I said "Well enough that I have the gate code, if you get out of the way. Didn't he tell ya'll not to park here?" He doesn't give me a ticket and just kinda growls for me to slow down.
I get up to the house and the judge is reading the paper and I tell him that I almost ran into some of the county's finest in his driveway and was lucky not to run into them. The judge gets pissed, throws his newspaper down, makes a call and starts ripping someone a new one. It was just dangerous for the cops to park there, too many near misses.