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.