In the old old days two bearded long haired brothers (no, no, they had the
same mother) and I were on a road trip in a van from Flagstaff, AZ to
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma to meet some other family members. We got stopped on
a Sunday morning in clear weather by a OK state trooper "because our Arizona
license plate was dirty." He yelled at us for GP and said that he'd haul our
sorry butts on front of the magistrate but he'd have to call him from home.
Grrrrr...
All righty then! < new catch phase used by everyone under the sun to replace
"there you go">
He didn't know it but it was a case where he easily could have. (,Man)    Yowll!
Some buses with flinstone front floors come in handy. ;) 
rvb (who doesn't do that no mo')\