The following is exert from the working journal of Michael Bullock, former night janitor for The River City Leger:
Deputy Ungar is known drunkard but he keeps it professional, his job I mean, not his drinking. If you're a professional drinker then I'd surely like to know whose paying your bills and how is it you can form a coherent thought without assistance.
I went to school with Ungar and he was someone you never bothered with but avoided at all cost. So it's not surprising that the River City Sheriff's Office employed him. He has a personality that that weighs in on a perp (or anyone for that matter) like a heavy load. Deputy Ungar doesn't have to get loud or start ranting and raving. He gives you that look he gave fellas in school, a blaring eye and a psychotic sneer. And you comply and you do whatever he says.
So it sorta comes as a surprise that the big burly Ungar can't hold his liquor a man of his size ought too. He goes off duty and heads down to Jacks on Cedar St. and has him some Jack. And Jack Daniels isn't something a sane man would drink enormous amounts of without chaser and then presume to be of good sound mind to tell a few locals what they can do on their way to hell. Yes Ungar is what we in the drinking profession call a violent drunk and folks know enough to humor him, sorta calm him down, but he made a spectacle of himself the other night and it didn't end well. Deputy Ungar is on paid administrative leave and 4 dudes one being Jack Harper owner of Jacks are had a trip to Francis Memorial Emergency Room.
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