The one and only time I got popped for 30mph over (85 in a 55) the nice female trooper let me off with a warning and a ticket I had to take to court to show proof of insurance. Yes, I had no proof of insurance, license, or registration. My wallet fell out at my girlfriends place. I think she felt bad while I frantically searched my tux for it (prom night). Ahhhhh, good times.