Once on the Fla. Turnpike with a trailer, traffic started to backup a few miles from the toll booth. It was very slow slogging when all of a sudden a car came up the berm on my right. A few minutes later there was another, and another. This had me frustrated until I realized that these cars had no way to get back in line. And there at the head of the line was a patrolman just waiting for them to come to him and issuing a ticket. Now this was nice, but the icing on the cake was that they were still not allowed back in line. That made my day.