The other night Christopher was set up on a blind date by a former missionary companion. This companion came along also with a date. They had gone up the canyon for dinner and then came to our home to watch a movie. Greg and I went to bed (Sadly, we seem to be going to bed earlier and earlier as we age). After Christopher and his friends finished watching the movie, he had to drive to Provo to take all of them home.
Around midnight we get a phone call waking us from a dead sleep. Christopher was on the line asking for our insurance card information. We asked why in the world would you need that? He them proceeded to tell us that he got pulled over by a nice officer on I-15 and that he could not find the insurance card in the glove compartment. We then asked what he was pulled over for. He then told us that he was (and I quote) "going too slow". Okay...now how many 21 year old young men do you know who are pulled over by a policeman for the first time ever because THEY ARE GOING TOO SLOW ON THE FREEWAY??? Christopher told us that he had been distracted while talking to his date and did not notice how slow he was actually going. Greg and I got a great laugh out of that one. One side note...he did not get a ticket, just a warning :)
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