In all of this, though, there is this one fun gem that I just have to share. It just shouts "Turkey" to me and is a good picture of the sometimes incomprehensible way things work here.
James was taken by the police across town to a building where he was going to be tested to see if he had consumed alcohol before the accident. He thought maybe they would do a breath-alizer or maybe they'd take his blood. He pictured himself having to walk along a straight line or say the alphabet backwards or one of those other alcohol test types of things.
After arriving he waited and waited, which he was expecting. Then his turn finally came. He stepped up to the main fellow in the room and...
Official Alcohol Level Checker Guy: Alcohol?
James: Uh-uh (raising his eyebrows and clicking his tongue - the Turkish style negative).
Official Alcohol Level Checker Guy: Alcohol?
James: No.
Official Alcohol Level Checker Guy: Alcohol? (Really really loudly.)
James: No! (Really loudly.)
The man then went on to file a report that James was not under the influence of alcohol.
Does something about this official test seem to be missing to you too?
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