My freind and I went after getting kicked out of a hotel..... lots of crazies in the drunk tank, one guy tried to smash bulletproof glass and broke his hand... then got mad at the police because their glass was too strong, climbs up to a camera, and headbuts it twice. Needless to say he instantly knocked himself out! Definitley the coolest thing I have ever witnessed.

Anyways... anyone else ever been to the drunk tank? If so post your experiences!

I head my ass over there. Only one problem: I wasn't that drunk. Maybe 8 shots and a beer later, I walked outside to light up, when my friend shoved a 40 into my hand. Well wuddya know, I managed to into the front yard instead of the backyard. Cop just walks up to me, tells me to put the 40 down and put my hands up. And damn was that a fun ride. I was released to my parents later that night...

i wasnt in the tank, but about 4 months ago chuck mitch n in went to a cabin party, and couldnt remeber our names, so anyway we had a freind who wasnt drunk drive us back to chucks, and a cop pulls us over because one bulb in the tailight was out, breathalized all of us and im the lucky one wo gets a .93. so i get in the car and the cop ends up drving around with me in the back for around 15 mins talkin about music. then we pull back up to were everyone was waitin for a ride, and i start writing help me and a bunch of other random junk in the cops back window lol. then he took me home and i got a $229 fine but damn was that a fun night

.93?


Congratulations, you're dead.

i was thinking the same thing. i think .6 is fatal (correct me if i am wrong.)

.093?



I think .08 is the legal limit.

That's like five drinks for me.

i know the limit but death is .6

TWICE.

Nothing interesting happened though, I just went to sleep.

lol sorry forgot the 0 .093 i think the legal limit is .081

Yep.. been thrown in the tank twice lol. I live in a college town where the cops are complete asshats. Once just standing outside of a bar waiting on a friend of mine, cops walk up and start shit. Next thing I know I'm in the back of the bastards car and then spent the night in the shit tank.. I was pissed and headbutted the glass for a while, and yelled at anyone who passed by the window. I eventually just gave up and went to sleep.

Second time was just a helpless passenger in a maniac's car. For some reason he got extremely mad and started chasing some people.. He jumped a couple of medians and actually hit the front end of a police car. That guy just wasnt right after he became a marine. Anyway got jerked outta the car and thrown in the shit tank again lol. Seriously hope that was the last time.

I forgot to mention, we didn't just go to the tank, we went to the tank in a completely seperate province! Two of my buddies and myself went for a road trip because one of the other guys wanted to trade his mustang for a jeep with a 390HP 350 in it. We went over the day before the trade because we wanted to check out some local bars and stuff. Needless to say we got kicked out of our hotel room, but only TWO of us went to jail.... the other guy was just let go to be stranded in a city completely foreign to him.
So what he did is he wandered around the town until he found a grocery store, stole one of their shopping carts, filled it up with garbage and stuff like that then wandered around pretending to be a hobo. This way he isnt going to get stabbed or anything at least right?
Later on (about 3-4AM) he calls my brother who was at home sleeping, yells "EVERYONE ELSE IS IN JAIL IM TOTALLY LOST SAVE ME!!!", and my brother flies to the new city at over 200kph to save this guy and of course us. He eventually found him sleeping in the shopping cart at the grocery store he stole it from.

We all regrouped in the morning, got the jeep and went home and played halo

And lived happily ever after.
Oh... and we also decided to stop drinking for a few days to honor the occasion