Drink and Drive
...police as a rookie driver. I was coming from the house of a friend. I and some of my friends got together and we had few bears, since it was Friday night. Luckily I had only one bear. So I was almost sober. I had seen people getting pulled over, but it was the first time for me. I didn’t know what to say and what to do. The cop got out of his car and marched towards me. He asked me to roll down my window, and show him my driving license. I gave him my license. He asked me, if I had some thing to drink that night. I lied and answered in no. He asked me to blow air on his palm. I followed his directions. He tried to smell, but could not get any thing out of my smell. He told me I was weaving, and asked me the reason for it. I said, “I was new, and following a friend, which was in another car driving before me. He got satisfied with my statements, and he...