Well I guess I'll have to tell my story...what good are screw-ups if you can't laugh at them later!!
My buddy and I met at 6:00 am to pound down a case before school. We drank some but nothing like this!...Only 17 and shitfaced, not a good combination!!
To make the story shorter, I'll just number the brain farts...
I was driving my '68 Camaro ss with glass packs...sounded like NASCAR wherever I went!
1. called the cop ossifer {a classic joke but true!}
2.when asked if we had been drinking replied "NO!"...then he proceeded to inform us he could see the 2 beers we didn't finish...
3.when asked what was in the paper bag in the back seat, standing tall and stuffed full, I reply "empties!" {too drunk to lie} luckily my buddy says louder, "my clothes"
4.ossifer states I have an illegal exhuast system and no front plate, I then ask him if it would cost anything to replace my exhuast, which he replies, "yeh I guess it would!"..I go.."no,no, would it cost anything to get a new plate?"
This was a Barney Fife type in a little town, don't know what Gods were watching over us that day but am truly thankful!!
He gave me the two tickets and we were on our way..Damn!!
It was one of the few times that stress didn't ruin my buzz!!
