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Police bodycam footage shows a VERY drunk Democrat Rep. Comey LAUGHING and suggesting she should change the laws while receiving a breathalyzer test.


****I know what happened. It ran into the back of a parked Car. Then failed DUI tests.
 
Just out to get a bite to eat. be home soon.


Police bodycam footage shows a VERY drunk Democrat Rep. Comey LAUGHING and suggesting she should change the laws while receiving a breathalyzer test.


****I know what happened. It ran into the back of a parked Car. Then failed DUI tests.

So far, she's been stripped of her leadship and committee assignment by the Democrat Speaker of the House. I couldn't find the court dates, anywhere.
 
Sure Glad any of my "arrests" for DUI or other were not captured on video. whew! dodged that bullet. Mine occurred when I was "young" and not an elitist or a Kennedy.

One time I was not even driving (yet) but got a DUI for starting a car? maybe I was starting to move? But he was waiting behind in the dark. lol!
 
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lol! how do you get into a ROLLOVER crash driving in a two lane business district! This one operates in another world. Blows 0.14 many hours after the crash? maybe it was 0.28? Daytime drinker too.
 
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Bad combination there: Drunk bitch, woman driver, and Democrat.

And to answer your question, not until I can see more of her. Google wasn't very cooperative when I tried to find naked pictures of her.
Found it fer ya!


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Sure Glad any of my "arrests" for DUI or other were not captured on video. whew! dodged that bullet. Mine occurred when I was "young" and not an elitist or a Kennedy.

One time I was not even driving (yet) yet got a DUI for starting a car? maybe I was starting to move. But he was waiting behind in the dark. lol!

That sure brings back memories. My first one was the time I got drunk with some Jehovah's Witnesses that lived up the hill from me. I went home and my first wife gave me the skunk eye. We had words and I jumped in the truck and headed for town. The cops were waiting for me when I got there because she called them. That ended my first marriage right there.

The second time happened in Dallas. It cost me a fine, community service, and a suspended license for a year. That's why I hate bicycles to this very day.

The third one happened in Wisconsin. I got into an argument with my dad and decided I was gonna hop in the truck, drive 150 miles, and stay with a girlfriend. I didn't even make it out of town, but being the drunk state Wisconsin is, I got off easier than the second DUI.

Now I have a wonderful wife, a home on 100 acres, and do all my drinking right here. Of course, there were other times I was drunk as a skunk and drove stupidly before now. Like the time in Missouri when I accidentally ran a park ranger off the road. He was pretty pissed and I spent the night in jail, but didn't lose my license.

Then there was the time in Arkansas when I had just enough sense to pull over, shut off the ignition, and fall out of the truck on the ground. I woke up sometime later and some guy was asking me if I was ok. I told him to fuck off.

Then there was the time in Dallas, when I drove a pickup truck through a park in a black neighborhood, and knocked down some posts.

Then there was the time in Dallas when I was drunk and pulled into a 7-11 store, and locked my keys in the truck while it was still running. I stumbled around to the back of the store, found a rock, and busted out the window, so I could get out of there before the cops showed up.

Then there was the time in Dallas when I got thrown out of a bar for smashing a shot glass on the floor. That pissed me off, so I set fire to a newspaper stand that had a bunch of left-wing fag papers in it. That cost me a night in jail, but I never paid the fine. They called me a bunch of times after I moved to Wisconsin, but finally quit.

Then there was the time in Wisconsin when I was hanging out at a lake. The cops had to take me home, and my dad was so pissed he was spitting bullets.

Good times, yup. :laughing0301:
 
That sure brings back memories. My first one was the time I got drunk with some Jehovah's Witnesses that lived up the hill from me. I went home and my first wife gave me the skunk eye. We had words and I jumped in the truck and headed for town. The cops were waiting for me when I got there because she called them. That ended my first marriage right there.

The second time happened in Dallas. It cost me a fine, community service, and a suspended license for a year. That's why I hate bicycles to this very day.

The third one happened in Wisconsin. I got into an argument with my dad and decided I was gonna hop in the truck, drive 150 miles, and stay with a girlfriend. I didn't even make it out of town, but being the drunk state Wisconsin is, I got off easier than the second DUI.

Now I have a wonderful wife, a home on 100 acres, and do all my drinking right here. Of course, there were other times I was drunk as a skunk and drove stupidly before now. Like the time in Missouri when I accidentally ran a park ranger off the road. He was pretty pissed and I spent the night in jail, but didn't lose my license.

Then there was the time in Arkansas when I had just enough sense to pull over, shut off the ignition, and fall out of the truck on the ground. I woke up sometime later and some guy was asking me if I was ok. I told him to fuck off.

Then there was the time in Dallas, when I drove a pickup truck through a park in a black neighborhood, and knocked down some posts.

Then there was the time in Dallas when I was drunk and pulled into a 7-11 store, and locked my keys in the truck while it was still running. I stumbled around to the back of the store, found a rock, and busted out the window, so I could get out of there before the cops showed up.

Then there was the time in Dallas when I got thrown out of a bar for smashing a shot glass on the floor. That pissed me off, so I set fire to a newspaper stand that had a bunch of left-wing fag papers in it. That cost me a night in jail, but I never paid the fine. They called me a bunch of times after I moved to Wisconsin, but finally quit.

Then there was the time in Wisconsin when I was hanging out at a lake. The cops had to take me home, and my dad was so pissed he was spitting bullets.

Good times, yup. :laughing0301:


LOL! CLASSIC! Two WINNER TROPHYS if they would allow it.
 
I need to up my game in the BRILLANCE CATAGORY. Doing pretty good in Fake news and Funny, so at least that's' improving.

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That sure brings back memories. My first one was the time I got drunk with some Jehovah's Witnesses that lived up the hill from me. I went home and my first wife gave me the skunk eye. We had words and I jumped in the truck and headed for town. The cops were waiting for me when I got there because she called them. That ended my first marriage right there.

The second time happened in Dallas. It cost me a fine, community service, and a suspended license for a year. That's why I hate bicycles to this very day.

The third one happened in Wisconsin. I got into an argument with my dad and decided I was gonna hop in the truck, drive 150 miles, and stay with a girlfriend. I didn't even make it out of town, but being the drunk state Wisconsin is, I got off easier than the second DUI.

Now I have a wonderful wife, a home on 100 acres, and do all my drinking right here. Of course, there were other times I was drunk as a skunk and drove stupidly before now. Like the time in Missouri when I accidentally ran a park ranger off the road. He was pretty pissed and I spent the night in jail, but didn't lose my license.

Then there was the time in Arkansas when I had just enough sense to pull over, shut off the ignition, and fall out of the truck on the ground. I woke up sometime later and some guy was asking me if I was ok. I told him to fuck off.

Then there was the time in Dallas, when I drove a pickup truck through a park in a black neighborhood, and knocked down some posts.

Then there was the time in Dallas when I was drunk and pulled into a 7-11 store, and locked my keys in the truck while it was still running. I stumbled around to the back of the store, found a rock, and busted out the window, so I could get out of there before the cops showed up.

Then there was the time in Dallas when I got thrown out of a bar for smashing a shot glass on the floor. That pissed me off, so I set fire to a newspaper stand that had a bunch of left-wing fag papers in it. That cost me a night in jail, but I never paid the fine. They called me a bunch of times after I moved to Wisconsin, but finally quit.

Then there was the time in Wisconsin when I was hanging out at a lake. The cops had to take me home, and my dad was so pissed he was spitting bullets.

Good times, yup. :laughing0301:


I once had trouble at the property sign in window? Cop said...."sign here", so I picked it up and started to read it. He said "I said sign it NOT READ IT". I said "I always read before signing". Next think I know about 5 cops have me in the corner of an Elevator on a ride to upper floors. Getting beat up smashed into the corner. Ended up naked in a concrete cell, pretty cold laying on the floor. They came by every thirty minutes forcing you to say your name. If you said F-U.....they got out the hose and soaked you good thru the food window. This went on all night if I remember right. When you started to wise up and say "yes sir and no sir" etc. you got moved back down to the holding tank with many other Criminals. NOTE: this was in now "Leftist" Santa Clara CA.
 
lol! how do you get into a ROLLOVER crash driving in a two lane business district! This one operates in another world. Blows 0.14 many hours after the crash? maybe it was 0.28? Daytime drinker too.

You'd be surprised.
There was a two car accident at a four way stop in my neighborhood...the speed limit was 25.
One driving a Mercedes the other a BMW. And it was a roll over crash in broad daylight.
And yes they were soccer mom types.
 
I once had trouble at the property sign in window? Cop said...."sign here", so I picked it up and started to read it. He said "I said sign it NOT READ IT". I said "I always read before signing". Next think I know about 5 cops have me in the corner of an Elevator on a ride to upper floors. Getting beat up smashed into the corner. Ended up naked in a concrete cell, pretty cold laying on the floor. They came by every thirty minutes forcing you to say your name. If you said F-U.....they got out the hose and soaked you good thru the food window. This went on all night if I remember right. When you started to wise up and say "yes sir and no sir" etc. you got moved back down to the holding tank with many other Criminals. NOTE: this was in now "Leftist" Santa Clara CA.

Fuck! I once stole a VW bug in San Francisco, back in '68. Drove it until I got pulled over. Spent the night in jail, and that was the last I heard of it. The owner didn't want to press charges.
 

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