Unintentional Traffic Violation

The other day whilst driving to work, I was reflecting on how much I hate Twinkies, and playing out in my mind an elaborate crime drama in which I would escape prosecution based on Twinkie-related evidence. I was so into it that I blatantly ran a stop-light. I await my ticket via the post. No disgustingly cream laden pastry can get me out of this one. Ironic? Perhaps.