10th Apr 2007
I Fought the Law, and I Won
Loyal Bruner Blog readers may recall a year ago (almost exactly) I blogged about being issued a traffic ticket for running two red lights on my bicycle. Ridiculous, yes, but technically against the law. The two lights I allegedly ran were one after the other, so the evil cop lady gave me two tickets.
My understanding was that the second ticket was effectively twice the cost of the first ticket, as it was a second infraction, with the total fine for the two, were I to have pleaded guilty, would have been over $500.
So, instead, I pleaded guilty to the one, sending in $200 by mail, and not guilty to the other. My original court date was roughly six months after the incident, but I had to reschedule it, due to business travel. (I learned that, much like trying to postpone jury duty, while it is virtually impossible to get any such civil servant on the phone to answer questions, if you appear in person, they will process your request for a postponement in about a minute with no added unpleasantness.
The rescheduled court date came up last month, but again I had a business travel conflict. This time, however, I didn’t get my shit together in advance and in the end simply blew off the court appearance. I fully intended to go down to the traffic court as soon as I was back in town, but a colleague lit a fire under my ass by predicting that there would be a bench warrant out for my arrest, due to my non-appearance. Yikes.
So I went in immediately after returning from my trip, and went to the information counter at the traffic court and explained the situation, calling the trip a “business emergency,” whatever that is. The clerk was matter-of-fact about the non-appearance, to my relief, and said I’d have to put down a $40 deposit to secure a new court date, which I would be refunded if I was found not guilty. I realized I didn’t have $40 in cash (credit cards not accepted), so I told him I’d have to run to an ATM and be back.
“You don’t have any cash?” he inquired, his tone changing to get my attention that we were now having a different conversation. It transpired that he could see from his computer that the cop who had issued the tickets was no longer on the force, meaning the case would automatically be dismissed. If I was prepared to scratch his back, metaphorically speaking, he could get me on that day’s docket, saving me the trouble of coming back for a future hearing date. In fact, it was coincidentally 10:25am and the court started proceedings at 10:30. Well worth the $10 I did have in my wallet.
As he prophesied, I was out of there 30 minutes later a free man. God bless Amerika.
Since the original incident, greater scofflaws than me have advised that you should always protest a traffic ticket, as the case is automatically dismissed if the cop doesn’t make an appearance. One friend said — and I have no idea whether he’s right or not, and for the record I’m also not a lawyer and this isn’t legal advice, just a stupid blog post — that cops have to make traffic court appearances on their personal time, not working hours, so obviously no cop has any interest in actually making the appearance, as no one wants to show up in court on a day off.
It’s been either too cold or wet to ride much recently, but I did ride today, and recalling this whole incident brought a smile to my face as I blew through that same light at 114th Street this evening.
Loyal Bruner Blog readers may recall a year ago (almost exactly) I blogged about being issued a traffic ticket for running two red lights on my bicycle. Ridiculous, yes, but technically against the law. The two lights I allegedly ran were one after the other, so the evil cop lady gave me two tickets.
My understanding was that the second ticket was effectively twice the cost of the first ticket, as it was a second infraction, with the total fine for the two, were I to have pleaded guilty, would have been over $500.
So, instead, I pleaded guilty to the one, sending in $200 by mail, and not guilty to the other. My original court date was roughly six months after the incident, but I had to reschedule it, due to business travel. (I learned that, much like trying to postpone jury duty, while it is virtually impossible to get any such civil servant on the phone to answer questions, if you appear in person, they will process your request for a postponement in about a minute with no added unpleasantness.
The rescheduled court date came up last month, but again I had a business travel conflict. This time, however, I didn’t get my shit together in advance and in the end simply blew off the court appearance. I fully intended to go down to the traffic court as soon as I was back in town, but a colleague lit a fire under my ass by predicting that there would be a bench warrant out for my arrest, due to my non-appearance. Yikes.
So I went in immediately after returning from my trip, and went to the information counter at the traffic court and explained the situation, calling the trip a “business emergency,” whatever that is. The clerk was matter-of-fact about the non-appearance, to my relief, and said I’d have to put down a $40 deposit to secure a new court date, which I would be refunded if I was found not guilty. I realized I didn’t have $40 in cash (credit cards not accepted), so I told him I’d have to run to an ATM and be back.
“You don’t have any cash?” he inquired, his tone changing to get my attention that we were now having a different conversation. It transpired that he could see from his computer that the cop who had issued the tickets was no longer on the force, meaning the case would automatically be dismissed. If I was prepared to scratch his back, metaphorically speaking, he could get me on that day’s docket, saving me the trouble of coming back for a future hearing date. In fact, it was coincidentally 10:25am and the court started proceedings at 10:30. Well worth the $10 I did have in my wallet.
As he prophesied, I was out of there 30 minutes later a free man. God bless Amerika.
Since the original incident, greater scofflaws than me have advised that you should always protest a traffic ticket, as the case is automatically dismissed if the cop doesn’t make an appearance. One friend said — and I have no idea whether he’s right or not, and for the record I’m also not a lawyer and this isn’t legal advice, just a stupid blog post — that cops have to make traffic court appearances on their personal time, not working hours, so obviously no cop has any interest in actually making the appearance, as no one wants to show up in court on a day off.
It’s been either too cold or wet to ride much recently, but I did ride today, and recalling this whole incident brought a smile to my face as I blew through that same light at 114th Street this evening.
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