A police officer spots a car flying down the interstate, flips on his lights, and pulls it over. He walks up to the window.
Inside are three elderly ladies, all disheveled and windblown.
He says, “Ma’am, do you know what the speed limit is?”
The driver nods confidently and says, “Yes, officer. Ninety-five.”
The officer sighs. “No, ma’am. That’s the highway number. You’re on I-95. The speed limit here is 55.”
From the passenger seat, one of the women leans forward and says, “Well, you should’ve seen her back on I-127!”
