marcicat | by the numbers

I saw EIGHT police vehicles on my 43 minute commute this morning!

(Okay, two of them were actually doing the whole ‘police presence at road work sites’ thing. I still counted them.)

(And then I saw THREE more on my way home!)

General ramblings about vehicles:

My home!town has a TRANSFORMER CAR and a TRANSFORMER TRUCK for police vehicles (like, they could cage fight Batman’s Tumbler from the first Dark Knight movie and maybe it would be a draw), so that’s sort of my standard.

My work!town, on the other hand, has MINIVANS OF JUSTICE. They’re awesome; sort of like a cross between what you’d drive to take your kid’s soccer team out for pizza and the car you’d lend your teenager that’s safe and gets decent mileage but it’s not like you’d be super broken-up about it if they ruined it.

(Granted, even a MINIVAN OF JUSTICE is kind of intimidating when it pulls into traffic right behind you, but it was not at all like feeling of the TRANSFORMER TRUCK lurking behind your rear bumper.)

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