But you have to watch the drinking. The designated driver is the only way to go. I was going to a party when a car came out of the black, hit my right front door so hard the seat buckled, propelling me toward the roof, and totaling the car. The harness worked so fast I never got a scratch.

When the trooper asked me if I'd been drinking, I got real close so he could smell my breath and said, "Hell no", because I didn't want to take a breath test. You can buy a breath tester that will show you how easy it is to go over the .10 or .08 limit, which I probably would have exceeded if I'd been coming from the party, and I would probably be in jail without the designated driver. Remember those mothers out there are MADD!

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