Well, at least when I write on personal experiences, [Snip - luv4u]

You know how it is, you are tooling down the road in your car in the 95+ degree heat, you have just washed it, your ride is lookin fine, and you are jamming to Prince on whatever music service you use. (Or God or forbid, you are listening to an ancient form known as the CD)

Anyhow, I digress here. I was ticking off in my head all the stuff I need to take with me for a vacay this week, and they start playing "D.M.S.R." I am by myself, so I turn up the volume to close to the speaker rattling mode, and make sure I am getting all the lyrics right, and listen to his party screams. I am on a straight stretch of road wayyyyyy out in the country that I usually hit 72 or so on, but I was concentrating on purple music so hard that I had.....wait for it....slowed down to 57???? At the same moment I realized my speed and topped a hill, I see the MSP (Missouri State Hwy Patrol) at the bottom of the hill. I never even had to tap my brakes, I was goin so slow.

Anyhow, thanks Prince, I did not get a ticket today. Who says there is no virtue to listening to funky music?????????????????????????????????????

Whew, that was too close for comfort. Glad you didn't get stopped.