MIPs
Last Friday I am pleased to say that 4 Times Over won Battle of the Bands, which was put on by yours truly (me). It was cool, very definitely. But after the event, a celebration was clearly in order. Festivities ensued. The fucking neighbors called the cops. Those bitches were such pussies they couldn't come over to ask us to turn down the music. Instead they went straight for the phone and called the cops. We ended up with like3 cops and a fucking sheriff.
Most of us cooperated so we were golden. Two guys tried to run out the back but walked right into a cop. They bolted upstairs. The cop knew they were up there so they got MIPs for not being cooperative, which SUCKS cuz another guy blew like a .05 and got nothing. Ridiculous. Yay for him though. But the point of this entry is really:
I AVOIDED AN MIP! Thank the lord and bless the cook.
Moral: Be nice to cops, and they won't fuck you over. Hopefully.
Oh and if the guy who is conducting my phone interview for a camp job would like to call me, that'd be awesome. I'm freaking out, man.
Most of us cooperated so we were golden. Two guys tried to run out the back but walked right into a cop. They bolted upstairs. The cop knew they were up there so they got MIPs for not being cooperative, which SUCKS cuz another guy blew like a .05 and got nothing. Ridiculous. Yay for him though. But the point of this entry is really:
I AVOIDED AN MIP! Thank the lord and bless the cook.
Moral: Be nice to cops, and they won't fuck you over. Hopefully.
Oh and if the guy who is conducting my phone interview for a camp job would like to call me, that'd be awesome. I'm freaking out, man.