Back in the day, late 70's, I worked at one of the joints at Crossroads. I had 2 roommates that separately came out on the day I was working. 1st one showed up at noon, left around 4, pulled over and of course to the City Country Club. 2nd one, extremely wealthy, drove a new candy apple red Vet. He arrived around 3 and departed around 6ish. I get a call around 6 from the Jail, its my roommate, asked to get ahold of our other roommate, the wealthy one to come bail him out.
Now where it get funny, my Vet roommate ( he always very cocky ) gets pullover in Starkville and the officer asked him had he been drinking, and asked what is in the brown bag on the front seat. My cocky buddy says, I don't know, why don't you look in the bag for yourself. Officer takes bag out of car and sets on top of fiberglass top. My buddy quote " I advise you to take that off my fiberglass top. Officer to my buddy, " I advise you to Spread Eagle." Off to jail they go.
As all this is transpiring, first buddy passes out in the drunk tank. 2nd buddy is being processed and put in the same tank. First buddy hears someone in there with him, looks up sees his roommate and says, man I'm so glad you and to bail me out. He says sorry, I'm joining you.
City of Starkville only accepted cash or checks from local banks for bail at this time. I'm the only one that had a city checking account, and I get the call from them to come bail out. Yes, the 7 hundred and some odd dollar check was worthless. By 10 the next morning the money miraculously appeared in my account to cover....