arrested? need bail? who will you call?
If you’ve been arrested and had to post bail or were otherwise not released on your own recognizance, this blog post is not for you, and you are now trespassing here. I doubt you want me to call the police with that record you have, am I right?
For the rest of you, the mostly upstanding citizens that comprise my reading audience, a question: Do you know who you would call if you got arrested? Okay, I know, that question might inspire certain reactions. Chuckles? Eye rolls? Whatever, but it’s actually a good question, so try to come along with me here.
If you’re like me, you’re generally law-abiding (except for the laws that don’t count, like speed limits in L.A. and “laws” that interfere with fun), but you might occasionally find yourself hanging with people who will almost certainly get arrested at some point and will likely take you down with them. Through no fault of your own, certainly.
But who are you going to call when it happens? You can’t call the friend most likely to get arrested too, for obvious reasons. So who? WHO?!
If you’re cycling through names in your head — your significant other, for instance, or a close relative — just stop right now, because that’s not how this works, amateur. You can’t decide before you know what you did. So, for example, you’re hooked up for civil disobedience after chaining yourself to a tree to protest deforestation. Pretty benign — even heroic to some. Call whoever. Now, you’re accused (they can’t prove anything, you were just giving her a ride, she was actually kidnapping you) of attempting some shenanigans that you really don’t want most people to know about. Who do you call now? Yeah, see, it’s a little different.
And because you’re probably drunk, since that’s how these things often happen, you’re not thinking straight and you might not realize that there’s a spectrum to this crime stuff. You might call the wrong person to get your ass out of jail!
That’s why you should just call me if you get arrested. I’ve got a decent-sized car and nothing going on. Best of all, my fees are reasonable and I never judge. I also operate with the utmost discretion, so you never have to worry about your dirt winding up all over the internet*.
Don’t wait until it’s too late. Take down my number right now, so you’re prepared when the inevitable happens. You won’t be sorry.
*Especially if you join my subscription service, where you pay a low monthly fee so that I keep quiet
photo: rayphua



Sarah wrote:
I will remember this. That’s not supposed to sound like a threat. And yet…
Posted on 28-Sep-08 at 8:19 pm | Permalink
Charley wrote:
I’ll make up some coupons too, maybe. That way you’ll definitely remember.
Posted on 28-Sep-08 at 8:20 pm | Permalink
JT wrote:
you need a snazzy jingle or catch phrase. like, “don’t plead insanity by barley, call charley!”
Posted on 28-Sep-08 at 8:54 pm | Permalink
Charley wrote:
Insanity by malted barley! Genius! You’re hired. On a commission basis.
Posted on 28-Sep-08 at 9:12 pm | Permalink
isabelle wrote:
I’d call you, Charley. Not because you’re now offering this service, but because it’s your duty.
Posted on 30-Sep-08 at 7:16 am | Permalink
Robert wrote:
I resent the idea that by hanging out with me you will get somehow get roped into getting arrested… me “taking you down with me.”
Everyone knows that if a situation were to arise where the police were called and arrests were made, I’d totally make you the scapegoat and do everything I could so that you were the only one arrested. And when that happens, you can totally call me (once I sober up).
Posted on 30-Sep-08 at 11:22 am | Permalink
Charley Daniels wrote:
Isabelle: I’d let you stay overnight, though, so you learned your lesson.
Robert: Good point. I forgot to factor in that aspect.
Posted on 30-Sep-08 at 11:57 am | Permalink
Kiala wrote:
I’d totally call Charley…because I already know he’s good in a cat crisis.
Posted on 01-Oct-08 at 1:22 pm | Permalink
Charley wrote:
Exactly! Cats, people, it’s all the same to me.
Posted on 01-Oct-08 at 1:49 pm | Permalink