I remember a few years back I took the wife out to dinner in downtown Indy and had a glass of wine with the meal. As we were walking back to the car I could see the lights of the checkpoint a few blocks up the road. For some reason I got real nervous at first, thinking I would have to drive through it. Then I realized , not only was I not drunk, I wasn't even in the car yet.
I waited around a few minutes and then proceeded to turn around and take a different route home.
I waited around a few minutes and then proceeded to turn around and take a different route home.