JOY-RIDING

At night we usually drove around in my friend's car. That night we didn't have a car.We went out to a bar and by the time we should have gone home, we decided to borrow a car.

There we were, the three of us; we drove through the dark and empty countryside.

After driving for about an hour we could see in the distance a light going up and down. It turned out te be a sign. Someone pleaded for us to stop.

Without noticing, we had reached the border zone and a border officer asked us to stop. They were looking for smugglers and thats how we got caught.

That night was my first night in jail.
I was stoned and I just didn't matter.