Parrot of doom
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Got stopped by the police tonight, and breathalysed.
I'd been to see a very old friend of mine, who I hadn't seen in years. We'd gone to the pub and talked about old times. I had 1 pint of lager shandy (50:50), then another (25:75), and a half, again 25:75 lager:lemonade.
The police were waiting 50 yards down the road from the pub, with a direct view of the pub car park from which I left. They stopped me a mile down the road, and checked my breath.
I passed easily.
It didn't stop me cacking my pants at the thought of losing my license. I drive a very fast car, and cannot work without a license to drive. No work = lose car = get cheaper car or lose house.
Folks, think carefully the next time you drink (even a little bit like me) and drive... :O
I'd been to see a very old friend of mine, who I hadn't seen in years. We'd gone to the pub and talked about old times. I had 1 pint of lager shandy (50:50), then another (25:75), and a half, again 25:75 lager:lemonade.
The police were waiting 50 yards down the road from the pub, with a direct view of the pub car park from which I left. They stopped me a mile down the road, and checked my breath.
I passed easily.
It didn't stop me cacking my pants at the thought of losing my license. I drive a very fast car, and cannot work without a license to drive. No work = lose car = get cheaper car or lose house.
Folks, think carefully the next time you drink (even a little bit like me) and drive... :O