Last night, a drunk headed for the split
from the freeway to downtown or the east side.
He picked neither, hit center,
and stacked it into the barricade.
When the squad car behind him stopped
to give aid, the driver fled, and jumped
off the ramp, down fifty feet
to the grass below.
When I reached him, the drunk
was spitting blood and trying
to low crawl away.
Good numbers. Congrats.
Posted by: Jay | April 04, 2015 at 08:58 AM
I think I just posted a comment on this entry instead of on "Raindogblue: By the Numbers"
Ooops.... what can I say it is late and I should be in bed.All the best and again well done on the numbers.
Posted by: Jay | April 04, 2015 at 09:03 AM
did you hear what his injuries were later?
Posted by: TTom | April 12, 2015 at 01:30 PM
@ TTom,
He blew a .17 and only had a concussion and a cracked pelvis.
Cheers,
RD
Posted by: RD | April 12, 2015 at 02:52 PM