My brother picked me from work one night. It was a Friday night, we were getting ready to hit the clubs and meet some friends. To hype us, he cranked up the volume and turned on the bass in the car. We were dancing and being really rowdy. The next thing I knew, red and blue lights were flashing behind us from a really far distance. My brother saw it too, so he lowered the sound and hit the gas to get away from the cop. Within a blink of an eye, the police car caught up with us already. He pulled us over for loud music. I was too afraid of hearing a lecture from my parents that I didn't pay attention to the cop. My brother was swearing the entire time, for sure my parents were going to take away our driving privileges.
We didn't go out that night. We kept this away from my parents. I worked my butt off to pay for that ticket. That Friday when I got my paycheck, we headed right away to the courthouse to pay for the ticket. When we got there to the front desk, the lady said we could pay for it with her. I was pulling out money to pay for the ticket then suddenly the lady was laughing. She said I didn't need to pay for it because the police officer who gave us the ticket have been dead for a long time on Lily Dale Drive. She said there's a lot of people who come time to time to pay for tickets issued by this deceased officer and she still get amused from it.
This is Lilydale in the Twin Cities MN area, have anyone heard about this or had any experiences related to this officer?