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by Matt Mangham
There was a semi-regular home game that we played at a friend's house. One of our regulars was a cop. One night when he brought an ice chest full of beer, we didn't question it. We just drank it.
As we were making our way through the beer, we noticed that we were getting quite a variety of different beers in the ice chest. So we asked him where the beer came from.
He told us it was confiscated from some teenagers he busted the other night. I'll tell you, that cheap stuff was some of the best beer I ever had. There's no better feeling than knowing that finally you're getting paid back for all those days of high school. I just KNEW those bastards were taking my beer and keeping it for themselves.
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