So my daughter was on her way home from vacation and got popped on 95 by Sussex County Deputy.  Got hit with the greater than 80 reckless driving ticket.  It appears all the years of warning her about speeding in VA went in one ear and out the other.  She has already been chastised, and we are going to be getting a lawyer.

My question is about the criminal charge aspect of it.  Do they really charge people under the criminal law aspect of it regularly?  She is well aware that she is going to eat a hefty, hefty fine, get points, and jacked up insurance rates.  I’m more concerned about her possibly having a misdemeanor on her record.  If anyone has any current knowledge, I would greatly appreciate any input.  TIA

UPDATE- court date today.  All went well.  Lawyered up, he had her complete community service hours and a driving class prior to today.  She also had her speedometer calibrated.  Judge knocked it down to Improper Driving, no points and $475 plus court fees.  Whew!  Thanks for your responses and advice.

Good lawyer should be able to negotiate it down to under 80 miles an hour. That at least removes the mandatory reckless and criminal charge.  Still 6 points I think..

Not to jinx myself, but experience has been, if she doesn't change insurance companies they generally don't look for and or see speeding tickets. At least with State Farm.

It's note 80 anymore.  It was raised to 85 or 20 over a couple years back.

And I believe there are a few areas down that way that are posted as 65.

She got written for 96 in a 70. I know how I reacted to that speed. I can only imagine how a judge would react to it.

Most of Sussex is probable 70 MPH on 95.  

Yes the law is now 85+ or 20 over.

What was her MPH?

Find a Lawyer who specializes in Virginia’s Reckless Driving laws. Take their advice. It won’t be cheap but they will likely be able to keep this out of criminal territory. First thing he/she will likely tell you is to have the speedometer professionally inspected for accuracy.with the results in writing. In Virginia this is one of those quirky legitimate defenses if it is out of calibration in your favor.

This ^^. Calibration and a local attorney.

Good to know.  I've been holding at 79-80 on I-81.. I'll bump it up another five.

It’s a traffic violation, not criminal but she can still go to jail. It will not show up on a criminal back ground check. A lot of places will send you to jail for over 90 so the best advice is get a lawyer for 96.

Look on her ticket and see what the actual code section/number is that they charged her with, then Google that code for Virginia to read the actual law yourself.

The short answer is, yes she needs an attorney. A VERY GOOD one.  Back in 2014 Washington Nationals star Jayson Werth was caught/charged with speeding 20+ over the limit.... and he actually had to serve jail time.  He was sentenced to 180 days, with 170 suspended.  He only actually served 5 days in jail.   Its nothing to play around with.

https://www.federalbaseball.com/2015/1/29/7945451/nationals-jayson-werth-to-serve-5-days-in-jail-after-pleading-guilty-reckless-driving

Btw, his initial charge was:
46.2-862. Exceeding speed limit.

A person is guilty of reckless driving who drives a motor vehicle on the highways in the Commonwealth (i) at a speed of 20 miles per hour or more in excess of the applicable maximum speed limit or (ii) in excess of 85 miles per hour regardless of the applicable maximum speed limit.

Good luck with it!

I always thought wreckless was a criminal misdemeanor so I had to look it up.  It is criminal.  Goes on the record..
http://humbrechtlaw.com/virginia-traffic-offenses/virginia-reckless-driving-charge/reckless-driving-in-virginia-general/#:~:text=Reckless%20Driving%20(General),record%20and%20cannot%20be%20expunged.

Don't worry about the misdemeanor. Worry about going to jail. 96 is sporty.  I think a 100 they actually arrest you as opposed to a ticket.  

Get a good lawyer, although I dont really know what that does.  They talk to the Commonwealth Attorney and see what they are willing to do.  I am not sure who your attorney is makes that much difference to the CA if you are an average Joe.  Get a copy of her driving record to the lawyer and have for court.  Hopefully for her it is otherwise clear.

VA reckless driving is now 85 mph or over or 20 mph over posted.
People drive 80-100 mph all the time on I-95 near that area where the posted limit is 70 mph, and it not uncommon thing at all. She was just not paying attention while going that fast since if you use Waze app and follow the traffic (fast traffic in this case), you will not get in to this deep trouble.
Anyways, if you get a lawyer (a local one), you should be fine. She might get a driving class and/or community service (probably 80 hours or so).

I'd add to go ahead and take the driver safety/remediation class ahead of time.  Worked out in my favor... more than once!

Thanks for the many replies. Have a lawyer lined up and he has directed us with many of the above suggestions and then some. Fingers crossed for a good outcome. And for me, a good outcome is any penalty  as long as there is no criminal record.

Never speed in VA. My lesson from 3 days in jail

HO


Never Speed In Virginia: Lessons From My Three Days In Jail
ByPatrick George


You never really get a good night’s sleep in jail. In the middle of my second night inside, I woke up on the uncomfortable plastic mat in my cell, my neck and back aching. I looked down at my orange jail scrubs and up at the buzzing fluorescent light and thought, “I am here because I drove too fast in a Camaro ZL1.”

At that moment, the whole thing seemed pretty funny. As funny as it could have been considering I was in jail for three days, at least.

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I knew I would be in trouble a month earlier, when I blasted the ZL1 down a rural straightaway in Virginia and then saw the state trooper’s blue-and-silver Ford Taurus peeking out from the side of the road. I slowed down when I saw him, but his lights came on right away.

The trooper pulled me over and said he had me on radar doing 93 mph in a 55 mph zone. I figured it would be a nasty ticket. It wasn’t, because I got nailed in Virginia, a state where the police and the courts take speeding more seriously than possibly anywhere else in America. A fun day in a very powerful car just got a lot less fun.

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On Friday, July 25, my wife dropped me off at the Rappahannock Shenandoah Warren Regional Jail in Front Royal. I was escorted inside by a guard, handcuffed, booked, and had my mugshot taken. I was given a set of orange and white striped jail scrubs and a plastic mat and ushered into a big room with two stories of cells on either side. This would be home for the weekend.

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I’m not trying to sound like a hardass or anything, but I wasn’t scared. I just wanted to get the three days I had been sentenced to over with.

To answer your inevitable questions right away, I didn’t get raped (that happens in prison more than jail) I didn’t get my ass kicked (that does happen in jail but it didn’t happen to me) and I wasn’t forced to participate in “inmate fight club” for the pleasure of the guards.

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None of those fantastical things needed to happen. My jail experience sucked just fine on its own. You might think you can just wait it out, like you’re stuck at an airport, but it’s not like that at all.

There’s nothing nice about being confined somewhere, cut off from the outside world, and totally at the mercy of some bureaucracy who may or may not lose your discharge papers on a whim.

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When I was pulled over during a press drive earlier this summer, I had been living in Washington D.C. for about a year and a half. In that time, I had been warned repeatedly—by ex-Virginia resident Matt Hardigree, by many of our readers, and by a host of other people—that you don’t ever speed in Virginia. I had no clue just how serious the consequences would be.

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It started out the same way as any other press drive: breakfast, a presentation about how swell things are at Chevrolet these days, a briefing on the prescribed route we’d be driving on, and a warning that cops were out there and that we shouldn’t break any laws. Another writer chimed in to say how many points you could get on your license if you were caught speeding in Virginia.

I remember hearing all of this, and noting it. But then I got behind the wheel of the ZL1 later in the day, and we set out on some of the fantastic backroads and rural highways in the Shenandoah Valley.

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Let me tell you something about the Camaro ZL1: it is obscenely, unbelievably fast. That supercharged 6.2-liter V8 has just an endless well of power at its disposal. Thrust feels unlimited, like you just turned on a fire hose that sprays horsepower and torque instead of water. It feels like it can outrun anything. It feels like it wants to pick on Lamborghinis at elementary school, stealing their lunch money and shoving their faces in the dirt.

In terms of pure acceleration, the ZL1 makes the new Corvette Stingray, certainly no slouch in that department, feel like the piece of shit Honda Civic you drove in college.

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“The power is intoxicating,” a GM PR man said as he rode shotgun with me. Intoxicating. That was a good way to put it. There were moments, brief but incredibly fast moments, where the power seemed to turn off the rational centers of my brain. With the road clear ahead of us and really no one around, I did a few brief high-speed runs, indulging in the immense power and the supercharger’s whine.

When we test a fast car on public roads we have to walk a fine line. We have to see what these cars can do, but aren’t supposed to drive dangerously or flagrantly break the law. If we do, we’re on the hook for the ticket or the arrest. And I was having a little too much fun in this ZL1.

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Given what I was convicted of, I expected most of the inmates in my section to be people like me, low-level fuckups who drove too fast or didn’t pay their child support.

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They weren’t. Almost everyone I met had been in prison—prison, not jail—at least once. Most were in for drugs or parole and probation violations, serving months-long sentences or awaiting trials. One guy was there because he strangled his girlfriend.

I made friends with one inmate who was about my age. He was an artist, and had a chess set he made out of loose pieces of paper. We played a few games together. He was a heroin addict. I gave him the white thermal sweater I brought in with me when I left. In for a seven month sentence, I figured he needed it more than I did. He was a good guy, just one whose drug habit kept putting him back in jail or on the streets.

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I don’t say this because I looked down on anyone I met inside. Quite the opposite. After this I feel bad for anyone who has had to experience jail, regardless of what they did. Then again, jail is supposed to suck and there are a plenty of people who deserve to be in there. That’s the entire point.

Most everyone I met inside was pretty decent to a jail newbie like me. They were just trying to do their time and get out, the same as I was. Same with the correctional officers I dealt with. Who really wants that job, anyway?

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One thing that drove me nuts was that all everyone talks about in jail is why they’re in jail; how much time they have left, how their lawyer or a judge screwed them over, how they got framed by their friend, how the bitch lied to the cops and set him up. The stories got old pretty quickly.

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We missed a left turn off Route 211, so I drove further down the road and loop around. I gunned the Camaro again, rowing through the gears, and then backed off when I saw the State Trooper’s car parked beside the road. It all happened very quickly, and I’m not joking when I say that—the trooper had me going 93 mph, something instrumented testing at Road & Track says happens in only about seven seconds.

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I should be very clear that we were out on some rural, remote back roads. These roads weren’t anywhere near schools or towns, and have lots of curves and very little traffic. I did what a lot of us have done — I was in a powerful car in the middle of nowhere, and I opened it up when I thought it was safe and when I thought I could get away with it. Clearly, I didn’t.

During the traffic stop the trooper was polite and professional. My passenger the GM rep explained whose car it was and that we were on a media drive. The trooper told me I was going way too fast in a 55 mph zone and he had to charge me with reckless driving. (By the way, telling the cop you’re a journalist doesn’t get you out of speeding tickets. Quite the opposite, in some cases.)

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The trooper also took the time to explain what that meant, legally speaking, to a transplant like me not familiar with the local laws. That was kind of him. I wasn’t arrested, I was merely given a summons to appear in court. He didn’t impound the ZL1 either, which I’m told he easily could have done.

We were released and allowed to continue the drive, but I didn’t put in much seat time after that, riding shotgun with another writer back to the hotel. I wasn’t in the mood to drive at all, fast or otherwise.

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I told a handful of friends I would be going to jail for a weekend. All of them were floored, since I apparently don’t come off as the jail-going type, and almost every person asked if it would be like Orange Is The New Black. Apparently a softcore porn on Netflix is everyone’s sole frame of reference for prison and jail, which is kind of hilarious and sad considering the U.S. has the highest incarceration rate of any nation in the world. But I digress.

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Mostly, jail is boring as sin. There were no books to read. There were no weights to lift, like you imagine. There were no clocks inside either, not that time matters much. They locked us in our cells for at least half the day and we spent the rest of the time milling around a common area or a walled-off half basketball court. The food is barely that, meeting only the minimum amount of state-mandated daily calories and nothing else.

I guess you’re supposed to just sit around contemplating what a burden you are to the taxpayers, which was about $104 a day in my case, if you’re curious.

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My time inside wasn’t some horrible, hell-on-earth situation, but it wasn’t a pleasant experience. If your only experience with jail is what you’ve seen on TV or in movies, you don’t have a clue how much it sucks. On the plus side, the RSW Regional Jail was a new facility, one that just opened this summer and was relatively nice as far as jails go.

This also meant it had plumbing issues and a staff who didn’t know what they were doing yet, which led to a lot of confusion among inmates about exactly when and how they were supposed to be released.

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I should probably explain why going into Virginia to have fun in a car is a bad idea in the first place.

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See, they’re crazy about speeding there. Really, really crazy. Speed limits are set absurdly low, 45 mph on some highways. Radar detectors are illegal, and cops have devices to detect them. And if you get caught going over 80 mph at all, that’s automatically a reckless driving charge.

Reckless driving is not a traffic citation, it’s a criminal charge, and a Class One misdemeanor at that. That means it’s the highest level of misdemeanor you can be charged with in Virginia, right below a felony. The maximum penalty for a reckless driving conviction is a $2,500 fine, a six month driver’s license suspension, and up to a year in jail.

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See what I mean when I told you it’s serious? They hand it out like it’s Halloween candy, too. You drive 20 mph over the limit, it’s reckless driving. They even charge you with it for failing to properly signal, or when you’re found to be at fault in a car wreck. I’ve heard of some cases where people get 30 days in jail if they speed over 100 mph.

Other Class One misdemeanors in Virginia include animal cruelty, sexual battery, and aiming a firearm at someone. This is how the commonwealth regards people who drive over 80 mph.

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I do think Virginia’s speed laws are absurdly harsh, especially as a native of Texas where 80 mph is an almost universally accepted highway speed by most drivers and where a toll road just outside of Austin lets you go 85 mph. There, this probably would have been a really expensive speeding ticket; maybe even one I could get dismissed with defensive driving. I covered the courts for a long time when I was a newspaper reporter in Austin, and I was floored to learn Virginia actually sends people to jail just for speeding.

But that doesn’t excuse what I did. I came into Virginia and broke their laws; I drove way too fast. This is my fault and no one else’s. (Well, maybe the ZL1’s.) This wasn’t one of those moments where I got nailed going 5 mph over in some ridiculously low section of a county designed only for revenue collection.

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How could I justify going 93 in a 55 when I went to court, I wondered?

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I didn’t go out of my way to tell the other inmates I was jailed for speeding, but I told the truth when they asked me.

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And when I did, they were stunned. One guy, given to lengthy rants about how screwed up he thought the local justice system was, pointed to me and screamed “AND WHY THE FUCK IS HE IN HERE?”

On Saturday morning I went up to the lead officer in our pod and asked to make a phone call to let my wife know when I was getting out. He asked what I was in for. I told him speeding, and he couldn’t believe it.

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“They sent you to jail for speeding?” he asked me. “What county did you get nailed in?”

“Rappahannock,” I said.

“Oh yeah, that makes sense,” he told me. He picked up the phone to call someone else and get my code to make a phone call.

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“I got a guy in here for speeding,” he said to the voice on the other end of the line. “For going 30 over the limit or something. Can you believe that shit?”

My three days inside felt a lot longer than that. Maybe it was the tight spaces or the lack of fresh air or the always-on fluorescent lighting, but after a while it started to bring out my weirdest, most irrational fears. What if my wife has a car crash on the way to come get me? What if one of my parents has a heart attack while I’m stuck in here? What if they lose my paperwork and I’m stuck inside for weeks?

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Yeah. I know all of that sounds stupid now. At the time I did my best to tune these thoughts out and keep my mind right.

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I did the smart thing when I got back home and hired a lawyer.

“I think we have a good chance of keeping you out of jail, and almost as good a chance of you not losing your license,” my attorney told me. That’s not how things ended up, though.

A few weeks later my lawyer met with the prosecutor. He told me Rappahannock County, where I was cited, has a new judge who doesn’t take kindly to speeders. The old judge had a Porsche and a sense of humor, he said; this new one didn’t, and he’s yelled at the prosecutor before for cutting “sweetheart” deals for people who go over 90. Even if my lawyer and the prosecutor had worked out a deal with light penalties, the judge was likely to reject it.

The best plea deal I got was a fine of about $400 with court costs, a 10-day suspension of my license in Virginia, and three days in jail. The judge has an option of giving one day in jail for every mile an hour over 90 mph, and he would exercise it here.


So I took the plea, but I was pretty despondent over the outcome for weeks. The fees and license suspension weren’t a big deal, but I was alternately livid and depressed that I’d be going to jail, even for a short stay. I didn’t hurt anyone, or kill anyone, or sell drugs, or drive drunk, or beat my wife, or steal; I was going to jail because I drove too fast in a car.

I would have much rather done community service, volunteered at a library or a food bank, or paid a larger fine to avoid jail, but that wasn’t in the cards with this judge. I sped in the wrong county in the wrong state.

Oh well. Don’t break the law next time, I guess.

At least I didn’t get fired. Matt said the last thing you’ll ever get fired for at Jalopnik is speeding. It’s just an occupational hazard for us. And when I emailed Gawker’s editorial director Joel Johnson to apologize, he replied saying, “I don’t give a fuck,” and added that he found the matter “hilarious.” So I had that going for me.

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My lowest point came Sunday when I was set to be released. I could barely sleep the night before because I was so happy to get out of there. But when the release time came and went, I told the guard in my area I needed to be let out. He called a supervisor and then told me one person was on the list to be released that day — and it wasn’t me. My best bet would be to wait until Monday and take it up with an office that wasn’t open on Sunday, he said.


Then a few other inmates told me that this happens all the time, that the new jail frequently had paperwork mishaps when it came to release dates. One former inmate was supposed to be in for four days and ended up staying two weeks by mistake.

I can tell you that this was about the lowest emotional point of my entire life. You get one free phone call in there; otherwise, you’re totally isolated. I didn’t put money into my commissary fund or my phone account because I planned on a short stay, so what the hell was I going to do? How long would I really be in there? How could I make arrangements to get out

And then about an hour later that same guard came to me and said “George, pack your stuff. You’re being released.” I didn’t ask questions.

Last-minute crises aside, the experience wasn’t that bad. If you keep your mouth shut, keep your head down and don’t start any trouble, you can get through jail just fine. I can’t imagine serving months or years in there like some of my fellow inmates, or like millions of Americans do in prison every day. A three-day sentence was nothing compared to what some go through.



It was great incentive not to screw up ever again, that’s for sure. I’m never going back.

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I’m not happy that I went to jail and I’m also regretful that I put myself in this position in the first place. Frankly, I’m pretty ashamed.


But I’m writing this piece because at Jalopnik we believe in being transparent and owning up to our mistakes. If we crash a press car, we write about it. And if we go to jail because we were stupid in car, we write about that, too.

I’m also writing to apologize to you all. I made the website I love look bad, and I made my profession look bad. I try to hold myself to a high standard and I fell short of those aspirations. I made a mistake, but I feel like I more than paid for it.

And I’m also writing this, perhaps more than anything else, as a warning to everyone who reads it: Do not speed in the Commonwealth of Virginia.

Do not go 20 mph over the speed limit, and do not exceed 80 mph when you’re there. Ever. Virginia’s cops and courts aren’t fucking around when it comes to speed. The state has some of the most beautiful roads and rural scenery in America, but if you’re going to hoon there, do it in a Miata or an Austin-Healey or a Fiat 500 Abarth or something, not a car with any actual power

Or better yet, take it to the track. Take your fast car to Summit Point or VIR. I wish I had done that instead.

I’m moving back to Texas soon. My radar detector will be a permanent fixture on my dash where it belongs, but I’ve lowered my speeds considerably. Once it’s over I look forward to not going back to Virginia or D.C.—why I don’t like that city is a story for another day—for a long time. But I’ll never forget my time there, especially because the extra points on my license, the increased cost of my car insurance, and the fact that I now have a criminal record, won’t ever let me.

Just do not speed in the Commonwealth of Virginia.

Can be crazy. Much of it is up to the cop who pulls you over and what they write you for.

I wont say what my son walked on. Police called after he was pulled over.  Come and get him and his friend they said ..No ticket they said.  Fix it they said and dont let it happen again.  He could have been cuffed. Devine intervention on that one.

I had two different 81 mph in a 65 knocked to down to 79 mph before the ticket was written by VA and WV troopers due to my CDL.  Haven't used my CDL since the 90's but I still renew as a CDL for this reason and in case I ever need to jump back behind the wheel .

I would go one step further, find a lawyer that is familiar with the Judge/CA(DA) in that jurisdiction.  If she's got a clean record, she might get it plead down.  I knew someone popped at 105 and got weekend jail time during the superbowl.

It's not a traffic violation/infraction.

It's a Class 1 Misdemeanor that's in the traffic code (Title 46.2), rather than the criminal code (Title 18.2). There are even felonies in the traffic code (See 46.2-817). It likely won't be on a criminal history because it is not an offense for which fingerprints are taken.

It's *potentially* punishable by 12 months in jail, and a $2,500 fine.

I agree with west's analysis. Yes, she can go to jail, and at 96 it's entirely possible that she might. Quite a few judges in VA will start handing out jail time for 90+. I've seen more than one person dragged from the bench in cuffs for what they thought was a speeding ticket.

Lawyer up ASAP.

I asked my friend who is a defense attorney not far from there, and she recommended: Adam Wood.

article is from 2014 which is irrelevant in today's laws and more.

She will NOT go to jail, especially with the lawyer.

I wish I had your confidence. It’s hard not to worry as a parent. As mad as I am for her driving at that speed, I don’t want the consequences to ruin the rest of her life. A misdemeanor record is terrible.

I also wish I had your confidence.

What's the basis of your conclusion? I'm interested in hearing your experiences in southern Virginia courts.

If you don't mind me asking, how old is your daughter?

19

I think it can be chalked up to young and dumb and lets be honest, at her age how many of us did something similar and just did not get caught
She will learn from her mistake and hopefully not make it again. She will now get a first hand look at how things work in court. Assuming she is not the first case, she can sit back and watch other cases and learn. I know when I went to court over a ticket, I noticed people who showed up in wife beaters and jeans did not address the court well and did not fair well. Those in polo's and slacks, or better, had a tendency to reply with yes your honor, no your honor etc.... and seemed to get some form of leniency.

I got ten days suspended if I didn't get stopped for a year for 87 in a 55.  The judge made it clear to me if I got so much as a taillight out ticket I was doing the ten days. I just didn't drive for a year.  Jail is a possible outcome. This was in Chesapeake about 20 years ago. Good luck.

2018
15-20 miles south of Richmond
92/55
State Police
No Lawyer
80 hours community service

So one incident, one data point.

Let me tell you, as a former police officer and former prosecutor who has spent countless hours in front of judges in southern Virginia, the risk of jail time is well above zero.

I believe this is incorrect, unless they changed it.  I was charged with reckless driving in VA 20 years ago and had to go to criminal court, not traffic court, because it is a misdemeanor offense.

It is a criminal traffic violation/misdemeanor.  Some jurisdictions may handle all misdemeanor charges in criminal court, but most will handle all traffic related offenses in traffic court, from DUI to SOL to stolen autos to drug cases that spin out of traffic stops.  In my old jurisdiction, the traffic judges were more cop friendly than the Criminal court judges, so any nexus that got you to traffic was used.  They may also split the traffic docket into infractions and misdemeanors for efficiency.  

You asked my experience, so I gave you one. No judge will send 19 yo without prior criminal history (I assume OP's daughter has no criminal history) to jail especially with lawyer.

You've never been to Hanover or Henrico County I'd guess by your statement.  I've seen it personally in court several times in both counties.  Henrico used to have a "policy" that anything over 90 went before a magistrate and the judges gave jail time for RD over 90.  Not so much any longer with their libtard CA but back several years ago it was a different story in Henrico.

Don't get caught going 90+ in Hanover or you will also be looking at a day in jail after court if you have previous speeding tickets.   I've seen that numerous times.  Judge orders you to spend the rest of the day in Pamunkey Regional Jail and released next morning.

No, you made a blanket statement that she won't go to jail. I asked for your experience to back up your claims, and you gave one data point.

You are wrong.

Misdemeanor.

"Driving under the influence is a Class 1 misdemeanor criminal charge in Virginia."
https://www.jamesjmccoartlaw.com/1st-offense-dui/

Reckless driving is a class 1 misdemeanor.

In Virginia, reckless driving is a Class 1 misdemeanor. There are four classifications of criminal misdemeanors in Virginia.
Class 4 and Class 3 misdemeanors are only finable criminal offenses. Class 2 misdemeanors are punishable by confinement
in jail for not more than six months and/or a fine of not more than $1,000. In Virginia, a Class 1 misdemeanor is the
misdemeanor with the most severe potential punishment. A person convicted of a Class 1 misdemeanor may be sent to
jail for not more than twelve months and/or fined not more than $2,500.
Reckless driving is only one of many crimes classified as a Class 1 misdemeanor in Virginia.
Examples of other crimes classified as Class 1 misdemeanors are driving under the influence of alcohol, first offense,
driving under the influence of alcohol, second offense, assault and battery, trespass, and sexual battery.
https://www.cnrlawyers.com/questions/is-reckless-driving-a-misdemeanor-or-a-felony-in-virginia/#:~:text=In%20Virginia%2C%20reckless%20driving%20is%20a%20Class%201,and%2For%20a%20fine%20of%20not%20more%20than%20%241%2C000.

Well worth paying for an attorney.

A good attorney who is respected by the court, should be able to get a reckless dropped to an improper driving through a guilty plea deal,
although it would be tough considering how much faster she was going over the speed limit.  Improper = 6 points and no misdemeanor.

Don't ask me how I know.  Too many times to count.  

Tell her to get her d@mn foot off the gas pedal.

Maybe the 'safe driver' class will scare her enough.
Had a wife that was sent to that one.
Lots of pictures of accidents.
As an RN it really hit home with her.

I had worked as a Paramedic and seen plenty of them.

Route 50 in Arlington used to have a chain link fence along the median.
It was there to discourage pedestrians from trying to cross the highway at other than intersections.

We had an accident that put the top rail of the fence though a guys head.
In the forehead, out the back of the skull.
At lest 100 feet of fence rail went though him.

He 'lived' only for a few hours.
Never regained consciousness.

We brought him to the ER with a couple feet of fence sticking out from the front and back.
Had to put him on the stretcher with a cervical collar and his head sticking off the end of the stretcher.
A shorty backboard was used to provide some additional support to the spine.

It was on of the most gruesome things I had ever seen.
A lot of the firefighters saw it and started vomiting.
The freaky thing was he still had respirations.

Relax guys.  This is Hometown not GD.   No one cares about your war stories

Folks have told the OP to lawyer up with a good local lawyer.  That’s all we can do.

He knows his kid messed up, and he’s trying to fix it.   He’s being a father.

After 30 years passes and someone gets sick or cancer, a speeding ticket is a funny memory.   Don’t let it eat you up.

Update in OP

Exactly what I said what would happen just happened as expected.

Where is all the "possible jail time" people now? lol

@pevrs114
@Tipsovr

Not for nothing, but her lawyer had another case later that was for 102/70. He was getting a night in jail.

different case, different situation, different person, etc.

I guess the judge was not happy when he did over 100 mph.

I am a bar-certified Virginia attorney and was a cop for almost a decade before that.

I have practiced or appeared as a professional witness in 12 jurisdictions in Virginia.

Your flat statement that it was impossible for her to receive jail time was bullshit. I have seen it first hand. I have successfully argued that people should get it.

You've got your one single experience in Chesterfield County, that you're extrapolating to ALL Virginia courts.

You do not know what you are talking about.

A lot of Virginia judges draw that line at 90. Hence our insistence that jail was a very real possibility.

Her lawyer said the judge we had normally issues jail time at 100 and normally still charges the misdemeanor at 95. We got lucky.

I'm glad your daughter had a good resolution, and I wish y'all the best!

Thanks

Remember Jason Werth? Ten days in jail for speeding. No accident. No alcohol. Just speed. That was with the best lawyers money could buy.

Pay the man.
And tell her to slow down.

@cap6888

I am curious what your daughters response/reaction to all of this was. Hopefully this was her wake up call to slow down.