Sometimes all it takes is a smile...

This morning, on my way to work, cruising down Westheimer at about 45 or 50 mph...it was early and the lights are timed, if you go fast enough you can almost get the whole way down the street. So, I pull up to the stoplight and notice one lone headlight right behind me. The motorcycle cop pulls up along side and without thinking, I flash him a big smile and a "Good Morning"! He smiles back and says who's that behind you and I introduce Max. He drives off and I think...did I just get out of a ticket? Maybe I did, maybe not, but it was a nice way to start the day. He was sort of cute. Must be the uniform.