As a counselor for alcohol awareness classes, I always ask my students why they did not choose to take a taxi instead of choosing to risk their lives and the lives of others and driving under the influence. How many do you think considered taking a taxi or calling someone to come and give them a ride home? Think about that for a moment. Do you think most do? About half? Less?
The answer should surprise you – about ten percent. That means nine out of ten never even considered alternative transportation. In this day and age, with so much money spent toward promoting education and punishing behavior, can so few even consider the possibility? Following is a true story from one of my students in my alcohol awareness class.
Keith’s Story
It was an extremely cold winter night, just before Christmas. Keith had just gotten home from college and was anxious to visit with his old buddies. The plan was to get together at a friend’s house and then go out for a few drinks.
Keith was the high school jock, one of the most popular kids in his class. He never was a real drinker, but really enjoyed socializing. In high school he always was the designated driver. His first real drinking experiences occurred while rushing a fraternity at college.
Keith, driving his dad’s new Lexus picked up three of his friends and they headed to the football field at their old high school to meet up with some others. He and his friends started with a couple of beers and then began making bets, where a loss meant a shot of hard liquor. The drink of the night was tequila. After a few hours and many drinks it was time for the party to break up.
Now six friends jumped in the car with Keith. It was crowded and cramped and the windows quickly steamed up. The first sign he should not have been driving was he could not get the key into the ignition. Second, he ran over the small, concrete parking barrier because he put the car in “Drive” rather than reverse. There was strong damage to the front-end. Third, may have been the flashing red and blue lights around the corner. The police had pulled over their friends who had left a few minutes earlier.
Alerted by the sound of the Lexus crashing over the cement parking barrier, a police cruiser investigated. Keith was behind the wheel. The police made him perform both a field sobriety test and a Breathalyzer. While he was able to touch his nose, he could not stand on one leg, nor could he walk a straight line. His blood-alcohol level was.15.
Keith’s Punishment
Keith’s punishment: suspension of his driving privileges for 6 months, $500 fine, $1,500 in attorney’s fees, a mandatory alcohol awareness class, and a night in jail. A $15 cab ride would have been a lot less expensive, don’t you think?
When asked why he decided to try and drive that night he said, “my friends were relying on me. I drove. Besides I would never let them drive my dad’s new car.” Interesting logic, huh?
Keith admitted he had a number of people he could have called to pick him up, including his parents. His father, who had brought him to the alcohol awareness class, said if Keith had called him to pick everyone up, he would have been proud of his son for his responsible actions.
Humans are rational being. The problem lies with the affect alcohol has on the brain and our ability to make rational decisions. If you knew before getting behind the wheel that, like Keith, you WOULD get caught, and it would cost you thousands of dollars and more, rationally, I know you would find alternative means of transportation.