I had a friend in Salt Lake City that tried to buy beer at a 7/11 one night, but the clerk wouldn’t sell it because he said he was already drunk. My friend got in his old Chevy Blazer and rammed the front doors, breaking the glass and destroying the frames on either side of the doors. The clerk ran out to get his license plate number. My idiot friend didn’t have a front plate, so he backed out of the parking lot and almost a block down the street until the clerk gave up. He never did get caught for that.
I had a friend in Salt Lake City that tried to buy beer at a 7/11 one night, but the clerk wouldn’t sell it because he said he was already drunk. My friend got in his old Chevy Blazer and rammed the front doors, breaking the glass and destroying the frames on either side of the doors. The clerk ran out to get his license plate number. My idiot friend didn’t have a front plate, so he backed out of the parking lot and almost a block down the street until the clerk gave up. He never did get caught for that.