As the old man approached my friends and me talking gibberish, I think he was asking us if we would like to drink with him or something i really didn't understand what the heck he was saying. he was a real strange looking old man, he was riding a bicycle with a flashlight tied to the front handle bars, and he was barefoot.
We told him that we are not supposed to drink because we are only 15 years old, but he insisted that we should drink, so we decided to leave but that old man kept fallowing us every where on his little bike so one of my friends decided to start throwing rocks at him but all that did was make him really really mad so he started to speed up.
We all started to run for our lives but he was to fast, he started caching up to us so finally we decided that we could take him, it was five against one so one of my friends tackled him of his bike, he was so drunk he just passed out right there on the ground. After that we took his bike and rolled it down a hill into a lake then we just decided to all go home.
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