Another incident with a detective occurred that was not quite so funny. He was not quite as subtle as the one I just mentioned. He would come right out and ask me to go out with him which I knew meant only one thing - bed. He was young, good looking, and cocky. But this did not cut any ice with me.
One night after work, I was driving home and noticed a car following me - flashing the headlights at me and honking the horn. I was pretty scared.
My kids and I rented an apartment in back of the Towne Manor Motel. It was dark in the area where I had to park.
I drove home as fast as possible hoping the car would quit following me or thinking to myself I was wrong.
I got home and parked my car. I thought I had lost the car or it was just my imagination. Before I could get out of my car, here came the same car.
It got behind my car blocking me; so I could not back out. I was pinned in. The apartment was in front of me, cars on each side of me, and the car following me in back of me. I was terrified.
Without thinking, I knew I had only one chance. I started my car and put it in reverse. That car blocking me pulled up really fast just in time for me to miss it.
I heard a male voice hollering, "You almost hit my car!" Then I recognized him. He was the young, good looking detective who had been bugging me for sex. He screamed, "Why did you do that?" You almost hit my car! Didn't you see me flashing my lights and honking my horn?'
I immediately let him know that my whole intention was to hit his car and that I do not stop my car just because someone is honking and flashing their lights. I, also, told him that he better not ever do it aain or I would report him to the police department. He never bothered me again.
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