From North to South

Amy's ramblings. Once upon a time these ramblings pertained to my 5 months in Guatemala and Honduras. Then they followed the ebb and flow of my final semester in Alaska. From there things really went south ... to Argentina, Bolivia and Chile. After 8 months in the Andes, I fell back under Alaska's spell … working at a newspaper and wandering mountains. Now I'm somewhat south again ... in Jackson Hole, WY, teaching ski school on the clock and making fresh tracks off the clock.

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Sunday, July 23, 2006

Sirens in my rearview mirror

I got pulled over by a cop tonight... first time ever. Stated reason: my back light was out (something I was planning to take care of tomorrow). Real reason: I was living a bar at 2 a.m. in Wasilla. Don't worry, I didn't get a DUI, nor a ticket of any kind. Water had been my drink of choice all night long... I was DDing for a friend since it was her birthday. In general, I actually found the whole incident to be a good experience. I got to see first hand the inside of a cop car and partake in the tests I've only heard rumors of, without a single, associated consequence. Here's the question I'm left with though: Is the labrynth of sirens and flashing lights a good thing in that it does catch those driving drunk, or is it overdone, based on an absolute assumption that everyone passing at 2 a.m. on Saturday has most likely had something to drink?

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I once got away with going 60-65 in a 40 at 4am just because I was sober. Didn't even have to partake in the roadside tests.

7:07 AM  

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