on a north south rural road at the very edge of rantoul
coming up from the south, approaching the main east/west road through rantoul about 2 blocks from the I 57 entrance, there is a driver’s license facility and a black unmarked cop sits there. the road has been corn on both sides for miles, and the cop hides after the first building of fast food and gas station clutter. the 30 mph limit is damn near secret, and is insane. any rural blacktop road would be 50 mph. i got nailed for 51.