I was 15 and asleep it was about 3am. Next thing I know I hear a loud cracking sound. It was the front door and police coming into our house. Apparently I had stolen a car and ran into the house after running out of the car a few houses down. I was in my undies and didn't have a clue what the hell they where going on about, also one officer made a comment he knew I was out smoking pot and joy riding with some friends and saw me driving the car.
Well any how thank fully they caught the guys who had stolen the car ( Hiding in some bushes down the street). Turns out it was 3 "Hispanic" males. And they were very "Hispanic" Im a rather white guy not one to be seen as ethic. Any how I guess the cop who had seen me driving had never even seen the guy driving. He had joined the party after the suspects had ran.
Well after running around my mother finally was able to get the door fixed by the city.