A friend of mine was killed by a drunk driver when I was a kid, before breathalysers and so on. In those days it was considered a badge of honour to be able to drive after ten pints. I am really glad this law is severely enforced and I never drive anywhere near the limit. Mind you, I am also glad they never had dope tests back then - it never even sunk into our tiny brains that driving along the road hallucinating was dangerous. It was all too funny!

It really sucks when the next morning can see you over the limit like that, must have been a real bender to leave that much in the system.