Originally Posted by
TxRook
Well back in New York, with like 3 lefts in my high school career, I was in a train cart with my friends literally just us 3 and some random lady. She decided to sit on the other side, I guess to stay away from us. I put my feet at the edge of the seat next to me.
Visual:
I was sitting on the yellow seat closest to the window, put my foot on the very edge of the orange seat.
If anybody wanted the seat, I would've gladly put my foot down. But in all honesty, someone could've sat there and the tip of my foot wouldn't have touched him.
Two cops walk into the cart and immediately tell me to get up and get off with them on the next stop. They decided to check my name, threatened to arrest me if I lied, blah blah. My name came up clean (never had a ticket in my life) but the a-hole still gave me a ticket talking about, "You were getting that seat dirty. Nobody likes sitting on a dirty chair; would you like sitting on something dirty?" I was like whatever. My boys tell me that sometimes the cops don't even show up and the ticket just "fades" away.....Nope! A-hole showed up in court and now I have a warrant for my arrest because I didn't pay a $60 ticket.
I still have the ticket to this day. Dude wrote down that I placed both my "boots" on top of the chair....it was June. Why the hell would I be wearing boots? NYC cops are something else