I’ve two convictions for drink-driving and I might have had a third a couple of years ago when I hit a bus. Fortunately, I was injured and taken unconscious to hospital so there was no opportunity for me to blow in the bag. The rule back then was that a person had to be awake enough to give his or consent to having a sample of blood removed for analysis at the police laboratory. This rule has since been changed, I believe, and a police doctor can help himself to a syringe of blood from your inert, unconscious body. I must have been out for several hours because when I came round the copper and the police doctor were looking pretty appalled at having had to hang around for so long.
Lying on my back waiting for my pelvic girdle to knit afforded me time to consider how fortunate I was that I hadn’t killed anybody and wonder what the magistrate was going to say.
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