Yup. I got picked up back in 2003 for DUI. I was 24, in the military. Was gone on deployment to the sandbox and came home to my then wife having an affair with.. get this... the bartender at the NCO club!. Bringing him home to our base housing and, yeah.. right in the bed I was supposed to sleep in.
Well after the divorce I was feeling pretty low and fell into some bad routines and it all caught up with me one night out on my motorcycle. I had a few too many and dumped the bike while crossing some railroad tracks (at an angle). Got drug under my bike for about 30-50ft and some good road rash that's still there today to remind me.
Anyway, there was a cop on the other side that saw the whole thing go down. He was actually the one who picked my bike up off me cause my foot was pinned under it. Good thing he was there too cause there's no way you're gonna pick up a Dyna Wide Glide by yourself once it's on top of you.
So we did the routine.. Field sobriety which i did surprisingly good at (adrenaline fueled mostly) and I blew a .12 so I got cited and had to leave my bike there and go back for it the next day. Cop was pretty cool and relased me to my friend that night that came to get me insted of booking me.
They charged me with two counts. 1 of BAC >.08 and Impared to the slightest degree. I took it to trial and hired a lawyer all that jazz. Stipulated to the 90 day license suspension. Took almost a full year before we went to court and I beat the impared charge but lost on BAC charge so the Judge handed down the standard fare 10 day jail scentence and suspended 9 days so basically I had to spend 24 hours in the county jail and attend classes afterwards.
Looking back on it I'm just thankful the only person I hurt was myself. It's nothing I'm proud of and I treated the whole thing as a learning experience to make myself better. In the end it was an expensive lesson to the tune of about $5000.00. The worst part of it all was facing my commander and peers at the squadron. I had to basically humble myself infront of 300 or so of my brothers in arms and talk about how big of a f-uckup I am. Not fun. I might have stayed career military had that not happened but having that sort of thing in your PIF pretty much kills any chance you ever had of going far and you have that stigma with you forever so I separated at the end of my term and moved on to civilan life. Did I learn from it? Absolutely. And in fact I'm one of the lucky ones considering how these things can turn out. For one I'm still vertical, for another no one else got injured. Cost me a ton of money, my license for a while, my pride, and my reputation. It's a steep price and not worth it - ever.
I've worked hard over the last 10 years to put that night behind me. Sometimes it still haunts me though (like when filling out a job application). In spite of it all, today I hold a good job, have re-married a wonderful woman who has gone to great lengths putting up with my BS to tame the wild streak out of me. I've got kids now and I won't even touch alcohol unless it's in the comfort of my own home and I'm not going anywhere. And even then I don't let myself get trashed. I don't go to bars anymore, I don't even order a glass of wine with my meal at a resturaunt. Hell, I don't even break the speed limit (by more than 5mph) anymore. What a boring surburban middle-class life I lead nowadays! LOL! A medium sized house, a pickup truck, three kids, two dogs, my 4-wheeler (no more motorcycles), and a good strong woman who keeps me out of trouble and is just as stubborn and hard-headed as me (which is a good thing).
Anyway that was my experience and the time I got arrested and sent to jail.
I do want to state something just because I know the way ATOT gets. I posted this for the benifit of others so that they can learn from my poor judgement. It's not something I'm proud of and not something I enjoy talking about. So before anyone starts in with the typical ATOT holier-than-though nannying and telling me I should have been handed down the death penalty.. just save it. Me opening up here is not an invitation to be trolled by others. Read my story and my learning experience and take away something positive like a life-lesson.
-JR