Airportable

I had reached sixty nine before I was “awarded “ my first speeding ticket granted early one glorious spring morning by a man in a van.
I wasn’t aware of going excessively fast, interested only on road safety along roads devoid of other traffic.
I installed a redundant GPS to cross reference & found my speedo accurate enough to avoid further tickets, providing of course I keep an eye on its reading or avoid the gimlet eye of the local constabulary.