Close Encounters...

So, was a normal New Years Eve, went round to my dealers to pick up a 3/4 ounce for the night ahead chillin' with the homies. I was there for about 30 minutes so it didn't look too bait as the police are suspicious of his house, just before I left his dad told me to gooch the weed (put it in your boxers) so... I did, I left the house and about 20 seconds down the road a man stepped out of his car and asked me what I was doing in the house and pointed towards it, high as fuck I thought that I was over, he pulled out a badge, undercover... I have never been more scared in my life, I was mad shaking, sweating, but I new I couldn't run, fuck, I could barely walk, he searched my bag, then me, only finding bacci and papers, I left my grinder with a draw (1.2 grams) in the top section, getting lucky here I convinced him I like to smoke big cigarettes, after finding nothing illegal on me he said that house was suspected of distributing marijuana, that was it, with 3/4 of an ounce stuffed in my boxers I walked away with nothing but him saying not to come back there for a while as I could've gotten in alot of trouble if the house got raided with me in it.

That's my scariest moment concerning weed, share yours?!

yooDAN

i call bullshit. That story has more holes than swiss cheese.

One time the popo raped me in the butt

leat he didnt get your stash. now THAT would've been scary.

I got pulled over with a lil over a quarter left there was no hidin the smell or the fact that I just smoked. Best thing I id I my life was tell them cop the truth. He asked me if I had been under the influences of mmj and I told him the trut said that I smoke everyday. have been for yrs now nevr been charged and never been locked up over anything serious . Literalyput his hand out and shook my hand and gave me a warning.......took my bag though ugggggh

I got pulled over when I was 18 with a zip in a large duffle bag full of clothes. I was driving through Montana on the way home to the 509 from Texas, Texas plates, tank top and shorts on still, the cop was sure he just caught a smuggler Im sure, ripped my car to shreds and finally found a small bong and my stash. He put both on top my car and told me to put all my clothes back in the car and to follow him back to the station. So Im freaked out and do it, all the while he is in his car watching me and playing on his car computer. The Zip and the bong were still on my hood. as I was making my way back to his car to ask what about the stash he just pulled on by me and pointed me in the direction to follow him. And he left me there on the side of the road. He pulled up to the exit and flkashed his lights at me to hurry up so I grabbed the stash and the bong, threw it on the passenger seat and followed him. We got to the station and he told me to c'mon in with him. I did and all he did was take my prints, make me sign a form and released me. Said get the fuck outa my state. When I got back to my car there the full zip sat next to my bong on the seat. I jumped in and hauled ass outta there. For the next 2 hours I was in montana all I could think was some other cop is going to bust me...but nothing ever happened. I couldnt beleive it. True Story!