Early last year, I was clocked doing 72 miles per hour in a 60 zone not far from my house.
A few days later, when the penalty notice arrived through my door, it was accompanied by an invitation to a driver’s awareness course, rewarded by the quashing of the three points all set to blot my clean record.
In life there are sometimes very tough decisions to be made. This really wasn’t one of those times, so off I went and enrolled.
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