Mine wasn't quite as bad
When everyone was drinking on the local meadows on the last day of 6th form, plod came up, tapped my bag with his foot and asked what was in it. I (obviously drunk - I was swaying in the non-existant breeze) replied 'Alcohol. Lots of alcohol. Here you go, see: vodka, sambuca, oh and wine too'.
He just let me go with an utterly confused expression as he hadn't seen me drinking it and I was over 18.
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He just let me go with an utterly confused expression as he hadn't seen me drinking it and I was over 18.