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Party Of The Year The liquor was beginning to hit me, and the hours were falling from 3 to 2 to 1, and that’s about the time my anger begun. Realizing I had a little more room for drinking before it all plumages out my throat, I decided to walk to my car with a few of my friends and grab more drinks. Stumbling through the crowd I was anxious to occupy my hand with another beer. …

…had hit my car, and wrote down there license plate number. I let out a sigh of relief as the news traveled through my cell. I jumped into my car and jetted back towards the seen of the crime. It turned out to be a 40-year-old male who lived on that street and was apparently drunk that night. Either way the police report definitely came in handy, and the man paid for all the damages.