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Last year sometime everybody decided that it would be a good idea to ride their bikes around if they were drinking. It's a safer and less risky thing to do and all and it's faster than walking. We were close to the beer store and close to each other anyway. So one night we were on a big drunk; many trips for more beer, everybody polluted, all our bikes lined up out front. Eventually everybody starting calling it a night and went on home. The next day Dave showed up with his arms and face all cut up and bruised. We cracked up laughing thinking he fell off the bike. It turns out that on his way home he came to an intersection and there was a car waiting to pull out that he didn't see. He ran into the fender of the car and went on over the hood. He left a big dent in the car and broke up his bike in the process. He said the first time he noticed the car was when he was up on the hood.
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