I had to go to court for that speeding ticket last night.  Now, if you know me IRL, you know that I'm rarely at a loss for words, even if they be catty words.  But wow.  Words kinda fail me about court.  First of all, I thought that it was going to be just traffic court and it wasn't, so that was unpleasant surprise #1. There were people there who were accused of actual, real crimes, albeit misdemeanors, but still.   Then, I am annoyed that it was supposed to start right at 5:30, and the judge didn’t enter the court room until 5:45.  That’s really annoying.  I run late all the time, for all kinds of things, most often for meeting up with my DH, but I expect things like COURT to start on time.  They spent a whole lot of time talking about what your options are for pleading, guilty, no contest, not guilty, and the different types of bail.  I was about the 15th person called, and maybe the 8th or so for a ticket.  I started feeling better about what the fine might be after the very first person called for a ticket, because they got a $20 fine in addition to court costs, which I already knew were $65.  So I plead no contest, told the judge how I’ve never had a ticket in my life (and hello, I am 31 years old!) and that I was embarrassed.  He fined me $35, since it was a school zone, and I wrote a check for $100.  I had expected a fine between $200-300, so I feel like I got off relatively easy.  I completely forgot to ask; how many points will I end up with?  So I have to call the court today to find out.
I’m running late this morning and need to get a shower and head out the door to work, so even though I’ve got lots more to say about a bunch of other things, I’ve got to run.
Here’s the tease, though…I’m going to write for a food blog!  I’m very very excited about it.
Bethenny Frankel is still at the beach
8 years ago
 
 



 

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