Couple of months ago, caught by a camera. I still don’t know where the sign is dropping the speed limit to 25.
I’ve had two before that, once doing 70 in a 50, the cop knocked it down to 59, so it was just a fine and no points. That was about 20 years ago.
I got another for 65 in a 55 about 17 years ago. I think that was no points as well.
I deserve more, but I usually get warnings. Cops like me for some reason.
1981, 30 in a 20, and it was completely unfair. They dropped the school zone start time from 3:15 to 2:45 but didn’t activate the blinking light. First day of the change I got a ticket.
I got my first (and only) speeding ticket last January. I was 27 at the time. The only reason I went out that day was to drag my butt to the clinic. Cop wouldn’t let me off with a warning, but damn it, it was too cold for cleavage!
Last one was this spring. I was on a long road trip that I’ve made several times. I got on a highway that I knew had a speed limit of 75 mph, and accelerated to 80 mph. There was no other traffic nearby. Next thing I knew I’m getting pulled over. I pull over right in front of a speed limit sign that says 75. Cop informs me that the preceding stretch of highway just before the onramp has a speed limit of 65. Oh well.
Previously, I got a ticket for doing 50 in a 35 mph zone at the ring highway around the airport. It was the middle of the night, there was no one around, and while the limit makes sense when the airport is crowded because the traffic pattern is complicated and there are lots of onramps, it was absurd to be in the middle of a huge empty highway doing 35 at 2 AM.
I got one when I was 18. I was, quite literally, driving home from having purchased my very first car, not long after I got my license. Certainly shaped my driving from there on out.
I got all my speeding tickets in 1978, the year I got my license. My car was a 1967 Impala, and she wanted to run! I slowed down one ticket shy of losing my license, and have been a safe driver ever since.
Got one back in '87; that’s it for speeding. (Other than that, just a “failure to obey signal” over 5 years ago and a few for not having up-to-date registration on my not-then-working car in an apartment parking lot maybe a dozen years ago.)
I was going around 90 down a long straight stretch of I-5 north of Redding. I saw the CHP car light up when it was still way behind me. I was able to pull over and have my license out and ready before he got up to my window. I admitted to going 90, he wrote me up for 74…saving me some money on paying off the ticket.