Jeff and Henry were being loud and drunk, skating on the way homeward, when a punk slut cop rolls up on us. Officer Clark says he saw Henry urinating on the side of a fence, and heard us shouting down the road. Accused us of disturbing the peace, and wanted to know our information. Henry and I (Jeff), thought the same thing, basically said FUCK (it) and darted across the field to the old drinking spot by the creek. Ended up having to ditch our boards and lurk in the woods for almost in hour, in the fucking Ottawa winter. Jeff says fuck that shit, Jeff is finding his fucking skateboard today though.