After hitting the road and venturing out from the west side of Los Angeles down to the southeastern side of Louisiana (New Orleans to be exact) for the holidays, I made it safely back home to find a letter from the Arizona Department of Public Safety containing a violation notice along with an image of my face as well as my license plate. Sure, I recall sensing the swift flash from the cameras as I was driving through Arizona, but honestly attempted to hope that it was something other than what it seemed apparent to be. So yep, there you have it - whether you want to call it red handed or pants down, this is me being photographically slapped on the wrist for (allegedly) driving outside of the listed highway limit.
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