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About 12 years ago, two friends and I went to a big country bar in the south end of the city. We were pretty hammered after last call and argued with the driver for an hour inside the bar and in the parking lot about grabbing a bite to eat and catching a cab home.
The knuckle head drove home anyway and while he didn't kill anyone on the way we were left to wonder if we had done enough to prevent him from driving. Short of wrestling him to the ground and taking his keys, did we do enough?
The next morning the knuckle head phones and leaves a message hoping he didn't scare us on the way home. He didn't even remember that we wouldn't ride with him.
Ya, I think I would phone and snitch on him if that happened now...
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Bill K.
"I started out with nothin and I still got most of it left...."
83 911 SC Guards Red (now gone)
And I sold a bunch of parts I hadn't installed yet.
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