Dec 03, 2005 23:43
Well tonight sucked.
Maria and I have bad judgment, while Lawson and Hailey have good judgement.
We thought it would be funny to watch Derek Box to act like he was dead on the side of the road. Dylan and Eric thought it was funny too. Several cars slowed down. we laughed hysterically; a cop car pulled up. All I remember seeing was Dylan running and I grabbed Maria and we took off through about a half mile of woods. We get home and Lawson and Hailey (note: the good judgment) were already back from petting the ponies.
The cops then came in my house because Eric ratted us out. The jerkass cop had the wrong story. My dad, who has been a cop for 20 years and now a captain, told his ass off. Maria and I cried horribly. We thought we were going to Juvie. Note: Hailey and Lawsons great judgment. It is resolved now. If you want the full story, just ask me on Monday.
The moral of this story is: Don't run from cops, hang out with spaniards, druken rednecks, or boys named Dylan Holly.
Also: Hailey is a hero, and ALWAYS listen to Lawson Mason.
Have a fantastic day.