The officer came back from the trip and said:
They go with a colleague on the track, the rules are not even violated, here they are stopped for excess. On the radar 90, they say, what a fuck, and the gaiters say that the "60" sign hanged. The boss and colleagues argued - there was no sign, the gait - was. Sh. and K. went to see if there was a sign, and in the bushes really stands, from the track is not seen at all. Well, they, not thinking long, pulled him out of the ground and threw him into the cane, called the gaiters - they said that some pudors again (!) The sign disappeared. I had to let go in peace.