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I thought I could make it home. It wasn't that late, and
it wasn't that far. I was okay. Maybe a little bit loaded.
This huge red light fills all my rear view mirror. I pull
off the road and start to open my door and a P.A. system
that sounds like God says, "Stay in the car."
The cop comes up and asks for my license, tells me to take
it out of the little plastic holder, asks for my registration,
shines his flashlight in my face, asks me to step out of
the car and touch my nose and walk ten steps - heel to toe
- and turn around and come back and recite the alphabet.
Then he tells me I'm under arrest and explains my rights
and I get cuffed and put in the back of the patrol car and
half-sit, half-lie there for a half hour and I really need
to find a bathroom and then a tow truck comes and my car
goes somewhere and I get taken to the station and they give
me a breath test twice that says I'm drunk and I'm photographed
and fingerprinted and get my watch and my wallet and my
shoelaces and other stuff taken away from me and I'm put
in a holding cell with a couple dozen really messed up people
- dopers and drunks and enough crazy, scary people to last
me a lifetime. Then, about three hours later I'm taken out
of the cell and asked if I know why I'm there, and I tell
them "for driving drunk" which is the winning
answer. One guy couldn't tell them why he was there, so
he stayed. They give me my stuff back, and a citation that
says I'm losing my license for four months starting a month
from now, a court date two weeks from now, and a temporary
license so I can drivefor thirty days, and a receipt for
my car and let me go.
It's five thirty Tuesday morning, the first day of the
rest of my DUI. And, you know what? That was the easy part.
I got to work late that first morning, told everybody I
had "car trouble", tried to get my car back from
the impound man on my lunch hour. Two hours and $187 in
cash later, I'm back at work - late - and my boss is really
ticked at me now. I tell him I'm sorry. Somehow I know I'm
going to be saying that a lot.
I spent all day Saturday at the DMV. I can apply for a
restricted license. It costs $100, and you have to prove
that you're insured. You need a letter from your insurance
company, so when the insurance company finds out about the
DUI, my premiums go from $1,400 a year to $4,100.
I get a restricted license for five months that lets me
drive to and from work and my DUI classes. That's it. (If
they catch you driving anywhere else, they take your car.)
The classes cost $550 and last 15 weeks. Every week for
fifteen weeks for two hours. If you liked traffic school,
you'll love the DUI program. There are classes and group
and individual counseling and three one-on-one personal
interview sessions where they decide if you're getting the
message, if you're a serious drunk, or just a screw-up.
Well, that's pretty much it.
Until the trial...
It's a criminal trial. With a first offense and a guilty
plea, I get off easy - with a $480 fine plus a special assessment
for the county court system - another $816.
I get 48 hours of jail time, but the judge waives jail
if I'll spend two Saturdays picking up trash on the highway.
And pay them for the privilege. $22 a day. ("No problem,
your honor!" I'm never going back to jail.)
I owe the court $156 for the cost of booking me. And a
$100 fee that goes into a fund for victims of drunk drivers.
And another $50 for an alcohol abuse education fund. And
a fee to support the night court: $1. And - for another
$20 - two nights listening to DUI victims and their families.
That was the worst.
I don't have that kind of money, so I arrange to pay in
installments. There's a $35 charge for that. I said I was
through with the DMV. I wasn't. They send me a bill for
$10 for updating my file, and a notice that driving drunk
was worth two points on my driving record that stay there
for seven years. And I'm on probation for 3 years.
My boss called yesterday. He said I probably ought to start
looking for another job. I wanted to argue, but there wasn't
much point to it.
You want to guess how much my DUI cost? I'll do the math
for you.
The fees, fines and assessments added up to $5,249.
You can get a lawyer if you want. Mine didn't help,
and she cost a couple thousand bucks.
Material Adapted From: ©
1997 The Board of Trustees of the University of Illinois
and The Century Council. "My First D.U.I"
used by permission of The Century Council.
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Ron Vick, MA, LPC
Counselor / Academic Advisor
Int'l Student Advisor
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