Thanks for the advice from the previous thread.
Here's the outcome...
Met with the city prosecutor. Very nice guy, by the way. I had 4 options.
Option 1-Stand tall driven by principal, plead not guilty and fight this baby all the way to the end. This would include at least two more court appearances, with the option to win it all or lose it all, and pay court fees no matter the outcome. It would come down to me vs. cop.
Option 2 - Plead guilty and pay.
Option 3- Settle on knocking the offense down to the lowest tier speeding offense, plead guiltily, pay less and goes on your record. (I have nothing on my record so it would affect insurance anyway).
Option 4- Knock the offense down to the lowest tier speeding offense, plead no contest with a request for abeyance which will make this a non-moving violation and doesn't show on record. Costs an extra 25 bucks though.
If you remember, I was going 57 in a 55 but was cited for 71. My heart wanted to fight those bastards, but my brain said what's the use. I went with option 4. In a nutshell it feels like formalized legal bribery. I paid em off, they're off my back, life goes on.
Here's the outcome...
Met with the city prosecutor. Very nice guy, by the way. I had 4 options.
Option 1-Stand tall driven by principal, plead not guilty and fight this baby all the way to the end. This would include at least two more court appearances, with the option to win it all or lose it all, and pay court fees no matter the outcome. It would come down to me vs. cop.
Option 2 - Plead guilty and pay.
Option 3- Settle on knocking the offense down to the lowest tier speeding offense, plead guiltily, pay less and goes on your record. (I have nothing on my record so it would affect insurance anyway).
Option 4- Knock the offense down to the lowest tier speeding offense, plead no contest with a request for abeyance which will make this a non-moving violation and doesn't show on record. Costs an extra 25 bucks though.
If you remember, I was going 57 in a 55 but was cited for 71. My heart wanted to fight those bastards, but my brain said what's the use. I went with option 4. In a nutshell it feels like formalized legal bribery. I paid em off, they're off my back, life goes on.