A friend got a little boozy at a party. He was a responsible soul.
He took a cab home.
Sure enough on the way back there was a police road block but since it was a cab they waved it past.
He arrived home safely without incident.
Next morning he phoned me with an anxious voice.
“There’s a cab in my garage. I don’t know what to do with it!”
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