When I was 16 or so, me and my friends would go out and party in the woods out behind my house. One night at an epic party the police rolled in and arrested me. While I was in the police car I got out of the handcuffs, crawled through the little window that separates the prisoner from the police, and out of the car. Later on that day, yet again I was arrested, but this time I was in the police station. As soon as the cops left me unguarded, I fled handcuffs and all. Again, I got out of the cuffs. When I went to school the next day, the cops came into the gym during P.E. and said they were looking for Houdini. The extra i was an accident