UNIFORM 133
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About the Book
Two blondes in a vehicle were stopped at a red light. They were conversing away and I knew the driver was not going to pay attention to the traffic signal. I just knew it. They were stopped in the inside through lane and when the green arrow for the left turn was activated, wouldn't you know it, away the blondes went, running the red light. After I pulled them over I approached their vehicle on the passenger side. I was probably out of line with my opening statement, but I couldn't help it. "It's the hair color right." If looks could throw daggers into my eyes I got hit with four of them. I apologized and explained why I had stopped them. They accepted the fact and with a warning they went on their way. I was expecting to get a call from the supervisor about my quick wit. No call ever came in.
About the Author
Behr was born in Illinois. After jobs in banking and retail, he began a career as a police officer in south Florida that lasted more than twenty years.