This is absolutely true. On the way to a kegger my friends and I got pulled over by Mike the cop. We were actually on the way to the party so everyone was sober. Since we were in Todd's Mom's Vista Cruiser, a bad ass station wagon with a massive engine, Mike noticed our beer stash in the back and told us to haul it out. He took everything, the Lowenbrau, The Molson and he even took Mark's shitty Meister Brau, an evil beverage reserved for the cheapest of the human race. We arrived at the party and some friends kindly shared their Southern Comfort and Budweiser. About three hours later who walks in drinking our beer? Yup.