Edit: In light of responses, I would like to say that I'm only talking about the drunks who actually cause damage.
Before I get started, let me tell you that I'm not one of those prohibitionists. I don't think alcohol is the devil's brew, and I enjoy the occasional pint. I tend to dislike people when they're drunk, but I also realize that drunks can be very, very funny.
That being said, I ****ing HATE drunk drivers. I'm not talking about a strong dislike; I downright hate them with every fiber of my being. During this time of year, there are a lot of DUI arrests. These idiots drink too much at their holiday parties and decide to drive home. On the way back, they tend to hit other cars or run over pedestrians.
I don't have a problem with people getting drunk. It's the holidays, so it's customary to imbibe a bit too much. There's absolutely nothing wrong with that. Even if they drink so much that they pass out on the couch, that's their business. When they get behind the wheel, though, that's when they cross the line. They not only put themselves at risk, but others as well. Any idiot who gets into the car with an inebriated driver is stupidly taking a risk, but the people the drunk maims or kills are usually just minding their own business. Those worthless scum often walk away from those wrecks as well. They seem to be utterly immune to karma.
Drunk drivers are the reason why I can never be a police officer. My undergraduate degree was in criminal justice, and I have passed the entrance exams to both the sheriff's and local police departments. I am qualified, but I cannot deal with drunk drivers. My first instinct is to throw them under an 18-wheeler. I don't think they deserve a second chance, because they put others at risk. A couple months ago, one of my friends and his family got hit by a drunk driver. The son of a ***** didn't even have the decency to stop.
A visiting police officer in one of my classes told us about a particular tragic DUI case. On Christmas Eve, a local family decided to pick up their Christmas tree. The father and both kids went to the tree lot, while the mother stayed behind and prepared Christmas Eve dinner. On the way back, the father and kids were killed by yet another drunk driver. Again, the bastard sped away and was found hours later. The officer's task that night was to visit the mother and tell her that her family was dead.
Give me one good reason, just one, why drunk drivers like those mentioned above should not be gutted. They're a waste of oxygen.






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