Thursday, January 06, 2005

Now that I'm home...

...I finally get to catch up on things. Here's one of the first items that caught my eye.

You don't need me to tell you that a BAC of .386 is far beyond mortal levels of drunk. It takes years of "practice" at the craft just to survive such a number, let alone successfully start a car with it.

The bad news for John, 43, of Pembroke, is that he now can stay home and funnel the Blue Ribbon to his heart's content, since he's not going anywhere and doesn't have to worry about the cops. Given the probable state of his liver, he may not live long enough to get his license back.

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