Tonight, I took a drunk
to detox. I searched him
prior to transport. He was armed
with a pair of frozen burritos.
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Mmm. Have burrito, will travel.
Posted by: k8 | January 31, 2012 at 03:09 AM
That cracked me up and made my morning.
Posted by: gothelittle | January 31, 2012 at 06:21 AM
our taco cops (border patrol)would get a laugh out of that one. hehee
Posted by: Wrexie | January 31, 2012 at 07:48 PM
At least he passed the, "Is there anything in your pockets that will poke me? Anything I need to be worried about?" test.
Posted by: refriedgringo | January 31, 2012 at 09:02 PM
{Something about burritos and accidental discharges goes here.}
Posted by: Ed Skinner | February 01, 2012 at 05:12 AM