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after a party at our house, dawn and I got into my little Honda and she was driving out of the parking deck. i was like "hey wait a minute, you can't drive, you're drunk" and she was like "yeah, you're right." so we agreed to switch but she kept on driving. "you can drive later... i can handle the parking deck," she said. "no you can NOT" "yes, yes, i can" "no, dawn, you cannot,"
she continued to drive. we were driving out of one parking deck to the next level when she was going around a curve really fast and i was like "slow down!" and there were cars going the other direction and we swerved up this ramp where cars were going the other way and some cars hit the side of our car.
i said "i should have never let you drive" then we were sitting under some trees and this policeman came by and said "okay, i'll just need to take you to the police station to ID you, this will be quick. it's just for our records"
so i got in his car. it was some normal car, like a Toyota or something. he said "don't worry, we'll get back soon. you probably won't even miss much of the SuperBowl" and i was like "i didn't even know the Superbowl was on tonight".
when i got back home, i checked on the rice noodles I was cooking before I left and for some reason the more I cooked it the less there was. It was as if the noodles were dissolving into the soup. I got really frustrated, but then there were two other dishes that were cooking that I didn't know about, so I ate them instead. They were very good.
she continued to drive. we were driving out of one parking deck to the next level when she was going around a curve really fast and i was like "slow down!" and there were cars going the other direction and we swerved up this ramp where cars were going the other way and some cars hit the side of our car.
i said "i should have never let you drive" then we were sitting under some trees and this policeman came by and said "okay, i'll just need to take you to the police station to ID you, this will be quick. it's just for our records"
so i got in his car. it was some normal car, like a Toyota or something. he said "don't worry, we'll get back soon. you probably won't even miss much of the SuperBowl" and i was like "i didn't even know the Superbowl was on tonight".
when i got back home, i checked on the rice noodles I was cooking before I left and for some reason the more I cooked it the less there was. It was as if the noodles were dissolving into the soup. I got really frustrated, but then there were two other dishes that were cooking that I didn't know about, so I ate them instead. They were very good.