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Alright, team, here's my Saturday evening for you. I swear, never a dull moment.
Last night I took my 13 year-old daughter out to dinner for her birthday. I was with a friend of mine from school and his wife. Just after we finished our salads, I recalled that Allie (my daughter) had meds in the car that she was supposed to be taking for strep throat. She had forgotten to bring them from her dad's and had therefore missed a day of doses.
So, out I went to the car to get her a pill. I wanted her to take one right away as it was on my mind, and I didn't want her to forget another dose. I had just closed the car door after getting a pill, and some guy approaches me.
He says, "You walked out of the restaurant behind me."
My reply, "And?..."
His statement, "Well, my wallet is gone, and you took it. You pickpocketed me."
Me: " Excuse me?"
Him: "You better give it back to me, or I'm calling the cops."
Me: "Go ahead and call. As a matter of fact, I'll dial the number for you."
He calls the cops. I wait there a few minutes, and then decide that I'm not missing dinner over this idiot.
He says, "If I am wrong about this, I'm sorry."
I say, "If you are wrong, you can prepare to buy my dinner."
So I go back into the restaurant. When we finish dinner and leave, sure enough the sheriff's deputy (3 cars, no less) are parked behind my car in the lot. I ask if they want to search my person and/or my car. They say no. I ask if they want to see my identification. They say no. I ask if I am free to go. So they finally say yes and move their cars so I can leave.
I spend the remainder of the night just shaking my head in disbelief. So, what did the rest of you do to entertain yourselves on a Saturday night?
Sincerely,
The Felon
Last night I took my 13 year-old daughter out to dinner for her birthday. I was with a friend of mine from school and his wife. Just after we finished our salads, I recalled that Allie (my daughter) had meds in the car that she was supposed to be taking for strep throat. She had forgotten to bring them from her dad's and had therefore missed a day of doses.
So, out I went to the car to get her a pill. I wanted her to take one right away as it was on my mind, and I didn't want her to forget another dose. I had just closed the car door after getting a pill, and some guy approaches me.
He says, "You walked out of the restaurant behind me."
My reply, "And?..."
His statement, "Well, my wallet is gone, and you took it. You pickpocketed me."
Me: " Excuse me?"
Him: "You better give it back to me, or I'm calling the cops."
Me: "Go ahead and call. As a matter of fact, I'll dial the number for you."
He calls the cops. I wait there a few minutes, and then decide that I'm not missing dinner over this idiot.
He says, "If I am wrong about this, I'm sorry."
I say, "If you are wrong, you can prepare to buy my dinner."
So I go back into the restaurant. When we finish dinner and leave, sure enough the sheriff's deputy (3 cars, no less) are parked behind my car in the lot. I ask if they want to search my person and/or my car. They say no. I ask if they want to see my identification. They say no. I ask if I am free to go. So they finally say yes and move their cars so I can leave.
I spend the remainder of the night just shaking my head in disbelief. So, what did the rest of you do to entertain yourselves on a Saturday night?
Sincerely,
The Felon