Jane had been driving back to L.A. from a friend's funeral about three years ago after having a couple of whiskeys.
The first three cops let him go, but the last arrested him. "Each time I got pulled over, I was driving faster than I was the previous time," Jane told Fix executive editor Anna David. "The first time I got stopped, I was sleeping in my car. Not driving, just sleeping: passed out behind the wheel. Then I got pulled over for doing 100 miles per hour, then 120. The last time, I was doing 142."
He stopped drinking after that night.
Jane remembered, "Getting woken up in a jail in Bakersfield to sign an autograph at four o'clock in the morning was when I said to myself, 'This is not the way I want to live my life.' "
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