Bad Boys

My wife recently witness what should be a crime - from what should never be a criminal.  She was driving down a four-lane highway with a center lane in the middle.  She was in the right-most lane behind a cop.  The left-hand lane that was moving the same direction was packed with traffic moving at the normal 45 miles per hour.  Suddenly, the policeman in front of her threw on his lights and hit his brakes with a sense of urgency, leaning into the lane to his left.  Everyone mashed their brakes (as we say in North Carolina) to make way for the officer.  He swerved into the left-hand lane and then made his move, veering across the entire road to a gas station.  He then stepped out of his car, picked up the nozzle, and began to pump his gas.

Bad Boy.