Buuuuuusted.

Today is a sad day:

It's the last day of my friend Stephanie living in Utah...She's moving to Portland, Oregon.

The sheriff stopped a fire we were having for the above mentioned friend.

I got pulled over while driving the above mentioned friend home.

Yeah, I got pulled over. The big suck.

The worst part....I didn't have proof of insurance.

Officer homeboy ran my plates and saw no insurance,

That's a no bueno moment.

Although, I do have the insurance...just not the paperwork in the whip.

ya gnome sayin?

rough stuff.

I went to IHOP with the people from the fire today.

I'm wired.

At IHOP I ate the Fried Strawberry Cheesecake.

Not that great.

Ice Cream was the best part about it.

And the whip cream.

I love cheesecake...this let me down.

Anyways. Back to the 5-0.

Officer pulls me over...straight away asks me the following,

"Have you been doing any drugs?"

I reply, "No officer."

He in response says,

"Have you been drinking?"

I state,

"No, I have not been drinking."

He went on to ask me that about five times. . . my answer obviously didn't change.

Finally I said, "Officer, if you'd like you can give me the sobriety field tests and breathalyze me, like I said, I have not been drinking."

He finally realized that I hadn't been drinking and told me that he could smell fruit on my breath so that is why he asked.

Lesson learned:

Don't go to IHOP and eat the fried strawberry cheesecake and then get pulled over....obviously that makes you smell as if you've been drinking.

Wired, but work in the morning. Time for sleep.