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...that if you're sitting with a buddy in a golf cart alongside a winding road following the Cotee River's trail, next to a large sign promoting a sheriff's re-election, and you're wearing wraparound sunglasses, holding a bottle of water in a black coozie at just the right angle with a stern look on your face, that drivers think you're pointing a radar gun at them in some sort of plainclothes speeding sting?
It works.
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 Steve Persall is the movie critic for the St. Petersburg Times. He was conceived behind a drive-in movie theater his father operated and raised in projection booths and concession stands. He doesn't care how you did it up north.
E-mail Steve Persall: persall@sptimes.com. |
So I've heard
Posted by: Tanner | July 20, 2008 at 04:59 PM