Recently a routine Gardai patrol parked outside a local neighbourhood tavern. Late in the evening the Garda noticed a man leaving the bar so intoxicated that he could barely walk.
The man stumbled around the car park for a few minutes, with the Garda quietly observing.
After what seemed an eternity and trying his keys on five vehicles, the man managed to find his car which he fell into. He was there for a few minutes as a number of other patrons left the bar and drove off.
Finally he started the car, switched the wipers on and off (it was a fine dry night), flicked the indicators on, then off, tooted the horn and then switched on the lights.
He moved the vehicle forward a few inches, reversed a little, and then remained stationary for a few more minutes as some more vehicles left.
At last he pulled out of the car park and started to drive slowly down the road.
The Garda, having patiently waited all this time, now started up the patrol car, put on the flashing lights, promptly pulled the man over and carried out a breathalyzer test.
To his amazement, the breathalyzer indicated no evidence of the man having consumed alcohol at all!
Dumbfounded, the Garda said "I'll have to ask you to accompany me to the police station... This breathalyzer equipment must be broken."
"I doubt it," said the man, "tonight I'm the designated decoy".
5 comments:
July 17, 2007 8:05 pm
My dear sweet Leah, you do realise that "joke" is almost worthy of me? Horror of horrors, I've corrupted you! :-P
July 25, 2007 10:19 am
lol. I thought it was funny.
July 25, 2007 10:21 am
Hehe, so did I... But probably only because I've been corrupted with all these millions of silly jokes... Éamonn and his mum have been ganging up on me every time I go down!!!!! Help!!!!!
August 08, 2007 12:01 pm
I still think it is funny. Welcome back. I have tagged you so that you know how much I have missed you. See my blog.
August 08, 2007 4:18 pm
Welcome back Leah.
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