When you're really, really drunk, it's probably better to drive home than to walk.
This weekend, a man walking home after his 55th birthday party because friends and family believed he was too drunk to drive was struck and killed by another vehicle.
His keys had been taken and it was suggested that he spend the evening at his son's house, presumably where the party had taken place. He said he was going outside for a smoke, but apparently had begun to walk home when he wandered onto a highway and was struck by a motorist.
Now, it's my contention that if some asshole hadn't taken his keys, this poor old bastard would still be alive today. I know I've had many a night where I was so wasted that I might have wandered out in front of a car. Fortunately, I don't have the kind of friends and family that would put me in that position.
This weekend, a man walking home after his 55th birthday party because friends and family believed he was too drunk to drive was struck and killed by another vehicle.
His keys had been taken and it was suggested that he spend the evening at his son's house, presumably where the party had taken place. He said he was going outside for a smoke, but apparently had begun to walk home when he wandered onto a highway and was struck by a motorist.
Now, it's my contention that if some asshole hadn't taken his keys, this poor old bastard would still be alive today. I know I've had many a night where I was so wasted that I might have wandered out in front of a car. Fortunately, I don't have the kind of friends and family that would put me in that position.
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