marilynn replied: "Nobody I know who knows me, will allow me to drive their car. I’m a very aggressive driver and enjoy nothing better than to speed down the freeway with my music playing. I don’t play that Doo Wah Diddy Diddy stuff; instead I love to play more soulful music. You know Luther Vandross, Martina McBride, Brooks and Dunn. I was doing just this on Friday night, minding my own business, but traveling what I thought was a lovely, but isolated section of the freeway, when suddenly I heard the siren and saw flashing lights in my rear view mirror. I pulled over to the side of the isolated freeway and fished in my wallet for my license, registration and insurance documentations. Thus far, I have been very fortunate as I have not been caught speeding. Guess tonight that lucky streak has come to an end. I sat in my restored Thunderbird convertible, I wondered what weekend I would be able to fit in driving classes. I’m a busy Photographer and seldom have time off. Officer C. Brown appeared in my window and I handed him the required paperwork. He started to talk into the device that was pined to his uniform, and the next thing I knew, he swatted at a bee that was swarming about. Bad move, as the bee took offence to it and stung him right on the tip of his nose. It was all I could do to control myself and not laugh. Officer Brown was not amused, to say the least. He looked absolutely terrified. “I’m allergic to bees” he said. “I need to get to a hospital immediately, baby you can drive my car” he mumbled as he stumbled into the back seat of his cruiser and curled up like a ball. I couldn’t believe it as I got behind the wheel of the police cruiser. Yes sir, I’m going to be FLYING down the ole highway now. I pulled back onto the freeway and stepped on the gas petal. Officer Brown was not saying anything now and I knew I had to get him to the hospital quickly. He had a small carton of milk that was opened, but not drank sitting haphazardly on the dashboard. No milk today, I thought as I tossed it out from a window of the car. The hospital was less than 10 miles from where we were. I made it there in record time and I must admit, it was quite a ride, as I hit speeds in excess of 100 miles an hour. I don’t know when the last time was that I had this much excitement; this is a night to remember! I pulled into the emergency door and left the car there, while I ran inside for help. When I told the nurse of my emergency, she called the necessary personnel to come help Officer Brown. I’m happy to inform all, that Officer Brown has made a full and complete recovery from his near tragic bee sting. I on the other hand, just received my speeding ticket in the mail along with one for littering. Figures!"