Was going to work minding my own business driving the speed limit in broad daylight on the interstate. I see a state trooper a couple cars back, he then swoops in behind me & flashes his cherries.
He looked like he was going to cry for some reason, his eyes were all watery and shit. He tells me to roll up my window halfway. Which I do.
He puts his tint tester on my window and I tell him "I got the tint years ago and told the shop I wanted legal which is 35%." He then shows me the meter. 31%. I am like "Come on and chuckle a little." He then asks me to roll down my rear windows I tell him I can't. "I don't have rear power windows sir, its a neon, they are crank." He tells me not to worry about it and asks for my liscense and proof of insurance. Which I give to him. He comes back a bit later and gives me a warning for the tint.
I thought that was very nice of him.

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