Traffic shot by. He was flying! Exhilarating. He could get used to this.
Then he saw flashing blue lights. Swearing, he pulled over.
“Any idea how fast you were going?”
“Too fast,” Larry admitted. “Got lost in the moment.”
“I’ll make you a deal,” the cop proposed. “Give me a ride, and I tear up the ticket.”
Larry blinked. “Seriously?”
The cop sat in the passenger seat. “Don’t wait for me to change my mind.”
Larry grinned. “OK. Hold on!”
Then he woke up.