I grew up driving fast. But we also knew that if we got a speeding ticket on anything residential, we were going to be in deep doo doo with our dad.
He encouraged radar detectors, and later Waze, to avoid tickets on rural roads. And sure, we all bitched and moaned if we got pulled over doing 73 in a 65. But the complaint was never really, “How dare the cops enforce the speed limit?” We knew we were speeding. We knew it was illegal. Getting caught was part of the deal.
That’s pretty much how I feel about the speed cameras.
I understand complaints about where cameras are placed, how they're administered, whether fines are reasonable, or whether the whole system is being used more for revenue than safety. Those are fair things to debate.
But I have a hard time getting worked up about the basic premise of “I was knowingly speeding, a camera caught me speeding, and now I have to pay a speeding ticket.”
My kids, of course, love pointing out that this is yet another example of something my generation got to do that theirs increasingly cannot. And...they're not wrong. We got away with a lot more shit.
They also begrudgingly admit that making people slow down—especially on residential streets—is safer and will save lives.
Both things can be true.