Tonight my buddies called me up saying that they were drunk and didn't want to walk home in the cold. it was around 1am when I left and picked them up. I pulled into an alley and came up on their gravel driveway. As I always do, I Ebraked into there empty 4 car stalls wide driveway. Suddenly 3 squad cars boxed me and had their lightbars and spotlights on me. My buddies were drunk of their asses and struggling to get out of my tiburon. All the officers were out and telling me to get out of my car. I couldn't see shit because of the lights. They made me do the drunk dance and yelled at me for being out so late. I kept telling them that i was picking up my drunk friends from the bar and was taking them home. After a big argument about how i was going way to fast and aggressive they told me to go home. It was so awsome. They had nothing on me and they knew it. People were coming out of their homes and watching me. It felt like I had done something really wrong they way the cops were treating me.