Had an very interesting morning. I volunteered to take a co-worker to court this morning, as he has no car. I decided I would go in with him and see what goes on in court. Upon entering the courthouse, there is a metal detector. As I put all my things in the little basket, I realize I have a bullet pen in my pocket. The 5 sheriff's there freaked out. They were pretty sure it was live ammo. After a lot of explanation they made me take it back to my car. When I came back in and did the whole routine again, they noticed this time I had a small bag full of pills. The Sheriff was pretty pissed until I told him that they were normal med's I take because of a transplant.
After 5 hour's of seeing the city's finest citizen's get sentenced for some of the craziest charges I've heard of, the same sheriff asks me for a business card. He now wants to buy 3 bullet pens in Camo. Was one crazy morning.
After 5 hour's of seeing the city's finest citizen's get sentenced for some of the craziest charges I've heard of, the same sheriff asks me for a business card. He now wants to buy 3 bullet pens in Camo. Was one crazy morning.