Ha ha... finalement, après deux étés de conduite en France, je me suis fait controller mon taux d'hébriété.. Ce fut amplement ridicule et particulièrement drôle. Tout d'abord il était 10h du soir et j'allais à une fête de village (lesquelles commencent généralement autour de 11h, donc tout contrôle d'hébriété AVANT ca est complètement inutile).
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Hmmm. Let's see how good i am at making an abstract off that.
Went to a village festival nearby my hometown and got stopped on the way by policemen. Thing is, at this time of the year, every village has its own 3 days long festival thus policemen know perfectly well why young people may want to take the road. So stopping people on the way to any given happening is sort of pointless since it's not usually until people come back that they're drunk.
Anyway, i got my driving license out, which was the first time I was asked to produce it, and given that it's a British one, the driver starts looking at me suspiciously, clearly not understanding why i was driving this car which wasn't mine (it's my mother's) with a license that wasn't French (probably the first time he sawone of these) and with an accent that's clearly from around.
I think that was a bit too much for him, so when he asked me whether i had drunk anything and i answered no he just told me to drive off. I think he was confused by the amount of information his brain was required to process.
Hmmm did i say abstract? that looks like twice the size of the original :) Hope that made any sense? Sorry i'm really bad at rephrasing and translating things..
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was the festival fun? and did you play with poy??
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