Framed by My Best Friend, I Ate Egg Tarts and Fled in the Dead of Night

In this second chance at life, I didn’t accept my good friend’s invitation to visit.

Instead, I devoured egg yolk pies all night and drove onto the highway.

When the traffic police stopped me, I blew into the breathalyzer without hesitation.

Then, grinning from ear to ear, I happily stepped into the police car.