Mom sells son's car over booze bottle inside

[sageofages]

Originally Posted by nate2512

I think there is a lot of variables that could sway this story. I'll tell you a small one of my own, For graduation my parents bought me a brand new car, and like most others the rule was no alcohol near the car. Well the day after i celebrated my 19th birthday, I was pulled over for a noise violation and the cops searched my car and found a half empty bottle of vodka left over from the birthday celebration. After passing the field sobriety test I was given a pretty hefty ticket, I got one for noise violation, misdemeanors for possession under 21 and open containers. Seeing as how I was working at the time, I paid the $256 ticket and told my parents what happened and that I had taken care of. So I can honestly say, that I believe the mother selling the car was a little bit extreme, but I certainly learned my lesson.

I think more parents here can relate to the mom. I got a phone call about midnight one evening...

"Sageofages, this is Office 'Smith' of the Iowa State Police. I have your sageofages daughter #2 pulled over on Hwy 92 near the County Fairgrounds. Can you please come here. She appears to have been drinking and I need you to get the car, while I take her to the station."

"Did she hurt anyone? I will be there as quickly as safely possible"

I arrive. Daughter #2 is sitting in the backseat of the cruiser.

"Ma'am. Definitely she has been drinking. She admitted to "a beer". Since she is underage, I am going to take her to the station to administer a breathalyzer."

Sageofages daughter #2 was 17. She blew a .07. Under zero tolerance, Iowa suspended her license until she completed a mandatory alcohol class and paid a $400 fine. Under Sageofages ZERO tolerance, she didn't drive our vehicles again while she lived in our house. After she married, had her son and was in college, did we give her a car to use. She learned her lesson.

No I didn't take an ad out in the paper, but I sure as heck wanted to. Being a parent it a friggin' tough job at times like that, getting a "good job" from others who understand the road travled would be nice, especially when the child is raggin' on you like you are the worst thing ever.