One day when I was having THAT KIND OF A DAY, I decided to go fabric shopping only to get pulled over for speeding at which point when the officer asked for my license I just burst into tears. My daughter was with me and when I started crying she started in too. By now the poor man wasn't sure what to do so he gave me a warning after DD explained about my bad day. I just moved over and let her drive. She still teases me about it