Practice Makes..... Felonies

I'm taking my road test on Thursday so I've been working on my parallel parking a lot lately. Usually I just practice in my driveway, but I wanted to practice in town with actual curbs. So we took two vehicles down town and drove through the entire town trying to find a side street with curbs but with no luck. (Small town)

Finally we found a street by the park with curbs! We were so happy that we found the PERFECT place to practice that we failed to notice something kind of important... the "no parking" signs.

We practiced for quite some time and were just rapping it up when we noticed them. My mom and I kind of laughed and said "Good thing no cops came by."

We had to leave the van we were practicing on there and go pick up my brother Erik from the library. So Mom was going to move the van to the parking lot of the town park, BUT, she was reaching in a drawer in the car to find some advil for her headache.. and sliced her finger open on an open razor that was laying amidst the junk. So I had to park the van while she waited in the other vehicle.

I parked it and as I was walking back, a cop comes driving up the road and looking around! Right where my van had been not two minutes ago! haha I just gave him the "whats up" head-nod and jumped in the van and booked it outa there! It was pretty funny.

KEEPIN IT EXTREME,
I'M OUT † †