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mrhtbd
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Went out dancing Sat night, by myself. Went to some new clubs and found one that was awesome.
Danced almost an hour straight. Good music. I love to dance and am really good at it.
Had a few light beers in me.
Long story short got pulled over. They held me for over an hour, said I was red in the face and eyes glassy.
Told them I was on heart meds and spent 2 1/2 hours that afternoon mowing the lawn with a rotory push mower.
They tested me with a breathalizer 6 times, then put me through a field sobriety test.
I passed that, then they wanted to test me again, the seventh time.
I think they waited to get some more alcohol into my system. Well, the test was .78.
Legal limit was .80, so they couldn't do shit. Fuck it, that was too close, would've ruined everything.
On another note, did a lot of soul searching today. Will never be put in that position again.
From now on it's one drink per hour and a half maximum. Way too close for comfort.
See, it's a good thing I didn't kiss the girl I was dancing with at the end of the night.
She was really a beauty, and acted like she wanted to, but I still have the band and well,
didn't want those kinds of complications in my relationship.
Maybe if I had kissed her like I really wanted too, my cop karma would have been different,
but I wish I had anyway.
Other than that it was a great weekend with the family,
we saw two historical sights on Sunday and I got a bunch of projects finished overall.
Danced almost an hour straight. Good music. I love to dance and am really good at it.
Had a few light beers in me.
Long story short got pulled over. They held me for over an hour, said I was red in the face and eyes glassy.
Told them I was on heart meds and spent 2 1/2 hours that afternoon mowing the lawn with a rotory push mower.
They tested me with a breathalizer 6 times, then put me through a field sobriety test.
I passed that, then they wanted to test me again, the seventh time.
I think they waited to get some more alcohol into my system. Well, the test was .78.
Legal limit was .80, so they couldn't do shit. Fuck it, that was too close, would've ruined everything.
On another note, did a lot of soul searching today. Will never be put in that position again.
From now on it's one drink per hour and a half maximum. Way too close for comfort.
See, it's a good thing I didn't kiss the girl I was dancing with at the end of the night.
She was really a beauty, and acted like she wanted to, but I still have the band and well,
didn't want those kinds of complications in my relationship.
Maybe if I had kissed her like I really wanted too, my cop karma would have been different,
but I wish I had anyway.
Other than that it was a great weekend with the family,
we saw two historical sights on Sunday and I got a bunch of projects finished overall.