Hoodlums
Through no fault of my own, I'm extremely cognizant of vehicles traveling around me; make, model, color, driver description, number of occupants, etc. This is something that is required of on-duty me, and it's something you really can't shut off.
Stopped at a red light, I partially covered my face and muttered to Perez, "That's an undercover agent in the white sedan next to us..."
He didn't say anything as I stepped on the gas, zooming away from the light at a pace far exceeding the lazy saunter of the neighborhood's posted limit. The sedan immediately changed lanes to follow behind us, and tried to keep up as we pulled into the apartment complex.
"Park here really quick," Perez pointed to vacant spot, and we pulled in, killing the engine. We both giggled, hardly resisting the urge to head back out and screw with the overly suspicious intel guys in the cruiser. A white girl, driving around a mexican guy in her jetta, is CLEARLY a smuggler...
Dorks.
Stopped at a red light, I partially covered my face and muttered to Perez, "That's an undercover agent in the white sedan next to us..."
He didn't say anything as I stepped on the gas, zooming away from the light at a pace far exceeding the lazy saunter of the neighborhood's posted limit. The sedan immediately changed lanes to follow behind us, and tried to keep up as we pulled into the apartment complex.
"Park here really quick," Perez pointed to vacant spot, and we pulled in, killing the engine. We both giggled, hardly resisting the urge to head back out and screw with the overly suspicious intel guys in the cruiser. A white girl, driving around a mexican guy in her jetta, is CLEARLY a smuggler...
Dorks.