On Saturday's morning I took a walk to the centre of the town. It was a sunny day. Ideal for a picknick. Walking down the street on the opposite side I noticed a staggering man, evidently under the influence of the alcohol. He kept on walking, swaying as if on board of a ship. It wasn't even 11 before the noon, the guy was as drunk as a lord. However, the funny side of it was that he was going directly towards the police headquarters. If the police saw him he would immediately be caught red handed, I thought and continued my walk in the opposite direction. After 20 meters curiously I turned my head around. To my surprise I saw the drunk turning his footsteps to the police headquarters! What a sense of noble conduct! I almost exclaimed. The guy probably knew he was drunk and decided to hand himself over to the police! I felt that the right attitude of the guy wasn't disturb by the large amount of the alcohol...
On my return, half an hour later I noticed him on the other street. He was still drunk but not in custody. The police headquarters must be closed on Saturdays...
On my return, half an hour later I noticed him on the other street. He was still drunk but not in custody. The police headquarters must be closed on Saturdays...
