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Thoughts on a School Bus

Many years ago, I was caught in a highway patrol sting.  They had parked a school bus on the sidewalk in the industrial section of town.  There was clearly no one in the bus and the school bus was from a town many miles away.  I drove past it and as I got even with it, all the lights on the bus began to flash and the little stop sign popped out.  Then a highway patrol office ran into the road, on foot and stood in front of my car.  He wrote me a ticket for passing a school bus that had flashing lights.  The ticket turned out to be $695.00.

I fought the ticket and even went to traffic court.  The officer who wrote the ticket did not show up so I won.  Eight months after the event, after I paid the ticket, I received the $695 back from the court.

This event has stayed with me and brought to my thinking a distrust for police officers and highway patrol.  What was done was illegal.  My behavior has also changed.  Whenever I see a parked school bus, I will turn so I do not have to pass it.  I have become paranoid of parked school buses.  This may be an irrational response, but a response that was built with a $695.00 ticket and three trips to the court house over eight months.

Today, I arrived at church and there was a school bus parked in the church’s parking lot.  I immediately stiffened when I saw it and began looking around for hidden police.  I drove up beside the school bus to see if there was anyone in it, and I saw a driver.  I asked the driver if I could help.  I explained that this parking lot was private property and she explained that she was leaving in 2 minutes.  Indeed she did and the school bus left without incident.

The driver of this school bus has no idea what a rogue highway patrolman did those many years ago.  She does not know that I was scarred against school buses.

The point of this is that when government authorities break the law in order to grab easy  money, they effect people’s lives.  I doubt that highway patrol looses any sleep, but whenever I see a school bus I go the other way.  I go the other way because I don’t have an extra $695.00 to give to the government.  This is the effect of a totalitarian government.  We are not completely totalitarian yet, but that Highway Patrol was totalitarian.  He made a situation where I had to break the law.  The result is that I will do my best to not drive past a school bus for as long as I live.

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