Almost Home
My friend nearly killed an entire family because of drinking and driving. He was out with friends, got horribly drunk and passed out on the bar counter. The barman, who was a friend of his (not a good one if you ask me), woke him up, gave him his car keys and told him to go home. Not even 2 blocks away, he crossed over the white center line and drove head-on into an oncoming car. The oncoming car was a family on their way home from a braai. Luckily they all survived with only minor injuries. I regret not being there for my friend to take away his car keys and get him home safely. - Nicci, 28
