After youve gotten drunk, taken the wheel, screeched through back alleys, driven over a hobo, packed him into your trunk, headed for the countryside to bury the body, and steered at high speed into a parked state police car — then its a bit too late to demand a painless solution to your problems. Somewhere between your first drink and your last you should have stopped short; you should definitely not have attempted to drive; if you did drive, you shouldnt have steered pell mell down narrow roadways; after you hit the homeless man, you...










Dead Hobo in Trunk