Last Saturday night, as we were nearing our house around 9 in the evening, I turned on the bright lights of the car for I think I saw a man, lying life less right in front of our house.
Mom's first order is for me to go on reverse and tell the Brgy. Tanod/Patrol of what we saw on our front gate. I did.
But my first instinct is to get my camera and take a photo. Forgive my bad photos, I used my camera phone to take photos behind the windshield.
Define "dead drunk".
He was so drunk that those who came in for rescue was able to go through his stuff and saw his ID and driver's license, without him waking up.
It turned out that he is also a resident in our subdivision but went home too drunk so he passed out on our front lawn. He was carried home by 6 men, still totally unconscious, like lifting a dead body from one place to another.
Good thing he was just dead drunk, otherwise had it been a totally lifeless body, we would have been interrogated by the media and we might have appeared on national television, in such a haggard state. By the way, Can you wear shades at night while being interviewed by the TV crew?
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