this, folks, is when i would seriously have to amputate my own leg. not because i was hiking through the woods and stepped on a bear trap. not because i lost a bet on a potato sack race. not because one of my legs could save a million amputees. no. it would be this.
where the fuck are we again? oh...that place where freedom is all the rave. fucking forcing someone sober????
okay, for all you member of m.a.d.d...calm the fuck down. i don't drive drunk (anymore). and it is unfortunate when someone's life is taken by a drunk driver. i had a friend in high school who was. but it's also unfortunate when children are molested, yet you don't wrap a device around creepy old man's dick to alert you anytime he is aroused and has an increased pulse rate.
why not put the interlock in this guy's car? that seems to work for plenty. he didn't kill anyone. just because you are a terrible drunk driver doesn't mean you should never have the luxury of enjoying a brew. but then again, this argument is coming from the angle of a raging alcoholic...so go figure.
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