tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15844294.post3360501921203369405..comments2024-02-29T17:26:44.179-05:00Comments on PawSox Heavy: 5.8.13 Pawtucket @ Gwinnett - Matty Johnson Wears a PawSox UniformJenkshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07978911768335729873noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15844294.post-4539748212738117652013-05-09T15:48:38.109-04:002013-05-09T15:48:38.109-04:00This happened in the early- mid-90's.
I had a...This happened in the early- mid-90's.<br /><br />I had a friend named Shelly who'd moved to Hinesville, GA. I rode down to visit her on a bus, which sucked.<br /><br />Shelly was living in an Army base with her boyfriend and their roommate, Vito. One night she borrowed Vito's car so we could go to Savannah with some other girl from Wisconsin. Don't remember her name so I'll call her Bev.<br /><br />We went to Savannah, which was lovely. Enjoyed some night life. Shelly had quite a bit to drink, but still insisted on driving home. I remember the road being dark, long, swampy, mysterious. Like my men.<br /><br />Shelly was driving sort of recklessly and Bev and I were visibly nervous. Shelly snapped that we were being ridiculous. Then suddenly... Sirens.<br /><br />Shelly got arrested. In my deepest, secret heart I was glad. I had to take a Breathalyzer, but I passed so I had to drive the car back to the base. Neither Bev nor I knew how to get back... We were in the middle of nowhere. I tried to ask the officer but he was dismissive and essentially just said, "Have a good night." <br /><br />Bev was freaking out. I remained calm and somehow figured out how to get back. The worst was having to tell her boyfriend what happened. He did not take it well.<br /><br />I ran into Shelly many years later and she claimed to not remember that night at all.Jenkshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07978911768335729873noreply@blogger.com