I was about 15 years old at the time 1994.My friend, who was 14 years old, and a few other older friends and I were on our way to explorethe tunnels at around 3:00am. We were running through the field on Sheldon rd. when we werespotted by the po-po. Considering the fact that my young friend and I were drunk off our asses- my older friends took off not wanting to be charged with contributing to the delinquency of minors.

We got caught and tried to tell the cops we were in the field cause we needed to pee, but when they asked us where our ride was we had no answer. It didn't help any that niether of us even had drivers licenses.So they threw us in the back of the cop car while they went searching for our friends. We were so loaded it all seemed pretty funny, too young to really get in trouble. We spit on our fingers and smeared our make-up in a last attempt to get pity from the officers. That didn't work out too well. They luckly couldn't find our friends and ended up taking just us to the police station, calling our moms, getting us both grounded for a couple weeks. Mother was so happy to have to drive out to Northville at 4:30 in the morning let me tell you!!!