incredible and just plain weird.

My car broke down on the aadil hospital road (I’m not sure what it’s called :/) at 11 in the night, and i SOSed my friend s.

s, on his way to my rescue valiantly in the night got stopped by the police on his way. It was close to midnight, and he was alone in the rickshaw, bringing me a bottle full of petrol for the stalled car. The cop stopped them, and asked who he was and where he was going, and then turned his attention to the contents of the bottle.

“What’s that in the bottle?”
“It’s petrol for my friend’s car.”
“Petrol, really? Drink it.”
“But it’s PETROL!”

They let him escape narrowly, without having to drink fuel. Maybe we should be grateful for small miracles.

5 Comments so far

  1. Darwaish (unregistered) on August 3rd, 2005 @ 1:49 am

    heh :> … chalo shukar.. sasti jaan bach gayi! usually they dont let ppl go unless you pay them a few sabz sabz note.. sometimes neela :P

  2. Jangli Jagga (unregistered) on August 3rd, 2005 @ 3:00 am

    It’s really a miracle that he escaped :P

  3. Maleeha (unregistered) on August 3rd, 2005 @ 7:48 pm

    Uff these policemen. Drink the petrol.

  4. mina (unregistered) on August 4th, 2005 @ 12:32 am

    someone needs to pimp n’s ride. buss.

  5. Mars (unregistered) on August 4th, 2005 @ 2:30 am

    tsk…its pathetic that we can expect such behaviour from the police. (I always call that road Defence Road…its Khayban-e-something probably..)

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