I had stopped off at my favorite bar on the way home from work one Friday, to meet up with a couple of buddies of mine, who had been away on assignment for some time. We had belted down our fare share of brew, had ordered some food and generally made a night of it, but now it was time I needed to make my way to the house. I took stock of myself and determined that while I had a pretty good buzz going, I felt as though I could make it to the house and not endanger anyone. I got into my car and after making sure it was all functioning properly and my seat belt was properly affixed, I drove off into the now semi crowded streets. Man what a deal, three day weekend, good buzz, and all the time in the world to get creative. Now if I could just slip by our local police long enough to make it home. As I made my way toward the house I was, as usual, listening to my favorite oldies station, and singing along with Van Halen and the like. When a break in the songs came up the announcer ...
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