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This 45 years ago when I was 16. I worked at a restaurant and we had a Christmas party. Everyone was drinking no matter the age. I was drinking Jack Daniels. I remember waking up in my pickup when someone shook my shoulder. I looked up and it was a Missouri Highway patrolman. The DWI laws were much more lax in those days, so he just reached in and turned the truck off and told me not to drive until morning. My friends told me later that they carried me out to the truck.
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