Party til the cops ruin the fun...

Over the weekend I went to some friends house and there was a big graduation party there. A few people who live there graduated so there was plenty of good times. The weather was great. We threw the football around, cut wood for a fire later etc. Someone I had not previously met, (Chad) hired a band to play. Somehow they lost their microphone cable. After some searching they decided to play sans vocals. They were really good. (3 pounds of love, if you ever get a chance to see them) Right about eleven the cops started coming out of the woods to give my friends dad (who happened to be driving away) a sobriety test and try to poop on our fun. Once they told us to shut up they left and waited up the hill hoping to catch some drunk drivers leaving. The band moved inside and the show continued, and thanks to Pete for getting a cable from his apartment, the show was in full swing. Good times were had by all, except for that one guy who made piles of vomit, and the cops who failed to make a bust in what they thought would buy them a months supply of donuts.