Driving under the influence of alcohol

My father is a very humorous and sociable man who has made a lot of friends throughout his life. During this Chinese New Year, one of his old friends, Uncle G invited him to his party last week. My father brought the whole family to his house and enjoyed time over there. It has been a long time since the last time I met Uncle G. He gave me a lot of good impression due to his generosity, humor and friendliness. Of course, it was kind of awkward to mingle with him as we are not that close.

Another thing that impressed me is that he is a great alcoholic drink lover. One of his hobbies is to drink with a group of funny men. The younger brother of my father, Uncle 5 likes to drink with him very well. They enjoy the drinking time very much. My father asked me not to drink over there as I might be the driver for my family later on. Therefore, my task was to escape from the passionate treatment of all the drink feeders.

I realized that alcohol can work to bind the people effectively. It helps to magnify their friendliness and soon they get along among themselves very well. Laughter filled up the garden and sometimes it doesn’t need to have a valid reason to amuse them. They could laugh for nothing. My dad talked Uncle T in the gathering. That uncle was his old friend and often asked him out for drinking when I was very young. Uncle T got married with a Japanese woman. She came along with Uncle T and joined the gathering.

After a long while, they dismissed and Uncle T and his wife followed our car in order to go back his home. Since Uncle T got into an accident long ago when Uncle G was bringing him and his wife back home under the influence of alcohol. Therefore, Uncle T kept nagging my father to drive safely and slowly. I knew my father was in conscious but he deliberately drove like a drunken man and made Uncle T reacted like an anxious coward.

When we were on the way back, we saw a car getting into an accident, and stuck on the road separator. My dad laughed to the car and said:” I’m not drunk, he is drunk!” This joke made the car filled with laughter and no one was bothering to see the number board of the car. But Uncle T was still very cautious and reminding my dad to keep watching in front and stop talking. After we sent them back home, we went back home as well. When we reached home, my dad received a call from Uncle 5. Uncle 5 got into an accident for his drunkenness. The car was seriously damaged but luckily the passengers got no injury. Finally, my father only realized that the victim of the accident that he saw on the way back home was his brother Uncle 5. We were speechless after all as we passed by him without any hesitation.