One speeding ticket . . .

[larrybard]

Radar.  I never drive anywhere (well, almost anywhere) without my Valentine One, but there's no good defense against "instant on" except extra vigilance (or -- perish the thought -- actual compliance with posted limits), and this trooper was tucked in just over a hill near the Valley Forge exchange.  I forcefully applied the brakes as soon as we saw each other, but my Valentine told me it was too late (though otherwise I could have been clocked at a speed much higher than 88).  Speed cameras probably would not have worked on me; I think this is one of my vehicles with a photo-blocking license plate cover (Shhhhh!!).