Pete's Log: wacka

Entry #1266, (Life in General)
(posted when I was 23 years old.)

I've been to Cheers four out of the past eight nights. Woo! Party!

Tonight was different than most, though. Tonight was special. After leaving Cheers, I went on a mission to photograph more silly church signs. I got my first anti-evolution church sign picture, thanks to Paul pointing it out to me. Then after getting those pictures, I drove to campus. Well, I was going about 55 on Juniper. Of course, the speed limit there is 30. So surprise, surprise, flashing red lights go off behind me. Grrrr. And of course, I smell like a bar. So the officer had me do a little dance, count backwards, recite the alphabet, and then finally do the whole breathalizer thing. Mind you, by this point in the night I was completely sober. So that was an entertaining experience. But goddamn, I love the police around here. I only got a warning.

That's all for now. Hooligan Pete is out.