So...
We went on a roadtrip to KL. And we were very fortunate that although we were breaking the speed limits both on the way up and way down, there were no road blocks.
But we did have an encounter with the boys in blue in Malaysia.
The situation was this.
Basically, we were having a night out on the town. A local friend had picked us up and being the designated driver, he did not drink. The rest of us had a moderate amount... not enough to get drunk, but definitely enough to develop the late night supper pangs.
And so, we drove back towards KLCC and pulled into an open air carpark to input our destination (some mamak) into his GPS. All of the sudden, a police car pulled over, asked the driver to get out, and upon finding out that we were all Singaporeans, started accusing us of taking drugs.
We were adamant that we were clean, but there Mr Policeman was smiling, shining torches into our faces, saying well we should just follow him back into the station for a urine test. The best part was, he was smiling throughout (like some good service provider) when we were insisting we were just looking for a mamak.
Eventually we got bored and offered him a "tip" to let us off. Do you know what the best part was?
After we paid him off... he gave us directions to a mamak. "-_-
Sigh....
We went on a roadtrip to KL. And we were very fortunate that although we were breaking the speed limits both on the way up and way down, there were no road blocks.
But we did have an encounter with the boys in blue in Malaysia.
The situation was this.
Basically, we were having a night out on the town. A local friend had picked us up and being the designated driver, he did not drink. The rest of us had a moderate amount... not enough to get drunk, but definitely enough to develop the late night supper pangs.
And so, we drove back towards KLCC and pulled into an open air carpark to input our destination (some mamak) into his GPS. All of the sudden, a police car pulled over, asked the driver to get out, and upon finding out that we were all Singaporeans, started accusing us of taking drugs.
We were adamant that we were clean, but there Mr Policeman was smiling, shining torches into our faces, saying well we should just follow him back into the station for a urine test. The best part was, he was smiling throughout (like some good service provider) when we were insisting we were just looking for a mamak.
Eventually we got bored and offered him a "tip" to let us off. Do you know what the best part was?
After we paid him off... he gave us directions to a mamak. "-_-
Sigh....
No comments:
Post a Comment