Raid stories...Lets hear em

Buddy of mine that grows for medical reasons pertaining to a bad accident got raided a couple years ago and they took the whole family in. The motion of discovery said they found evidence in his trash but he swears up and down he disposed of his skuff elsewhere. They took his cellphone, cpu and a whole assortment of other things as evidence.

I've been in an undercover drug sting before. Not quite a raid but still scary none the less.

I've got a few stories here! The worst, most annoying one was in 1999/00 when my grow friends flat in London was in such a tip that the younger brother used the gas cooker to light a cigarette. They went out and when they came back they saw the police taking a room full of plants out of the property. How? The younger brother left the gas on and the neighbor could smell it, didn't have their mobile numbers so he had to call the fire brigade, whom of course were escorted by the police. What a shame. There were only 5 of us that knew about it. 3 of which were family.

A few years ago the sheriffs raided my neighbors. 10 dudes with assult rifles ran across the yard knocked on the door dudes mom opened it cops pushed their way in wavingguns in everyone's face. They where all wearing ski masks and they turned off the water before they raided. I was in my front yard watching it all unfold!

Balzac89 said:

My buddy had a warrant for leaving the scene of an accident. He was driving down a hill near his house when he hit black ice slid into a stop sign and flatten it. He turned around and drove home. He didn't realize he had left a trail of coolant all the way to his house. He got a summons and didn't go to the court date. Big mistake.

He was sitting at home when a sheriff came to pick him up n the warrant. He lived on the second floor of a duplex. The downstairs door was always unlocked and he left the door at the top locked most of the time. The cop opened the first door and was smacked in the face with the stink of a fresh trimmed pound.

My buddy was sitting on the couch finishing up when the door flung open gun draw hit the floor. The sheriff hand cuffed him and called all his buddies. The cops continued to trash his house for a few hours. Then he spent the weekend in jail.

Not really a planned raid on him but a shitty story.

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I moved to the Northeast from California and people were telling me to be carefull of black ice....I was like "Black Guys?" in New Hampshire???

Commander Strax said:

I moved to the Northeast from California and people were telling me to be carefull of black ice....I was like "Black Guys?" in New Hampshire???

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That black ice has done put me in the ditch more than once haha!!!

Commander Strax said:

I moved to the Northeast from California and people were telling me to be carefull of black ice....I was like "Black Guys?" in New Hampshire???

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Sorry if this is off topic but it just reminded me of when I was in a Tapas bar and these American tourists were served prawns. They were shrieking at the waiter 'no eyes, no eyes' and he thought they meant 'no ice' as he stared at the plate bemused. We translated that they wanted 'sin ojos' and not 'sin hielo'. Then he took it away.

Ok so we are selling 20 dollar hits of coke. we would front an ounce for 8 hundred. break it into 80 20's and double our money. this was in a larger city so there was two other dealers in that apartment building. One afternoon some guy comes and wants to buy 2 20's, I didn't think anything of it but the army boots the cloths and the fact that the dude didn't look like a crackhead made my buddy nervous. we served him and he was on his way. Fast forward 36 hours. the dealer was closing up shop and made the last delivery for the day about 8 pm or so. I along with another cohort waited outside as my partner got into the dealers car went around the block and came back with the goods. As my partner was coming back from the dealers car the three of us walked into the apt building. As soon as we got inside 2 b/males came up behind us, pistols drawn and right to our heads. Yup the guy from the day before, he was casing us. 15 seconds later another b/male joins em coming from the back entrance. Now I wasn't saying much but my partner started talking like a champ. telling everyone to calm down, relax, that kind of stuff. He pull 7 maybe 10 bags of h out of his waist band and tells them " this is all I have ". the robbers wanted us to take them to our apartment which was on the second floor but J had another idea. he brought them to the third floor to another dealers apartment and tried to get in there. dude wasn't having any of that shit cuz he just keep saying. no tango nada aquie from behind the door. Now as we are making our way back down stairs. on the landing in between the second and third floor we all could clearly see through the window that a cop car had the getaway car blocked in. The three robbers FREAKED but Joe kept his cool and said ok come to my place. once inside the apartment things got a little crazy. They, the robbers were trying to figure out how to get out and went to jump out a window but there was a cop out there. now they have the feeling that they are stuck. One gun went out the window, one under the couch and one in the closet. we are all sitting down while joe and the dudes are talking in the other room. Joes brother yells out the window to joe and tells him in greek that the place is swarming with cops. Joe relays this to the dudes and they are pissed. few minutes go by and now the cops are pounding on both doors at the same time and screaming to open the door. no one answers and this goes on for 2/3 LOOOONG minutes and then BAM they busted in like, well, gang busters. all the black males in the apt. , 5 total, three bad guys and 2 friendlies were thrown straight to the ground and cuffed.( Im white and so is joe ). now picture this 5 / 10 minutes goes buy, im sitting in a chair with some freaked out skinny ass crack head on my lap and she is fucken terrified. Joe and one of the robbers are in the bedroom talking to police when I hear, WE GOT ROCK WE GOT ROCK. what happened was J had 2 ounces tucked up under his balls when one fell out. no one saw it so he kicked it next to the black guy and that's who they pinned it on. still though no one admitted that they were there to rob us we just didn't say anything. The cops new what was up but we didn't say anything at all. The reason that they, the cops, were there so fast and had the getaway driver blocked in was they just robbed someone else 5 minutes prior to us and the guy that was robbed gave a description of the car. and the fact that he was parked the wrong way in front of a know drug house gave em away quick. everything lasted about 15 minutes and then it was over. the dealer watched the whole thing and never asked us to repay the debt. That night we nailed the door shut and smoked that other ounce. this was in 94 or 95 cant really remember. but those days are past me now.

The heads are the best part! All the tasty stuff in there... LOL! Mmm Tapas. I am American but love food.. and weed...

Balzac89 said:

My buddy had a warrant for leaving the scene of an accident. He was driving down a hill near his house when he hit black ice slid into a stop sign and flatten it. He turned around and drove home. He didn't realize he had left a trail of coolant all the way to his house. He got a summons and didn't go to the court date. Big mistake.

He was sitting at home when a sheriff came to pick him up n the warrant. He lived on the second floor of a duplex. The downstairs door was always unlocked and he left the door at the top locked most of the time. The cop opened the first door and was smacked in the face with the stink of a fresh trimmed pound.
My buddy was sitting on the couch finishing up when the door flung open gun draw hit the floor. The sheriff hand cuffed him and called all his buddies. The cops continued to trash his house for a few hours. Then he spent the weekend in jail.

Not really a planned raid on him but a shitty story.

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Not a raid either but....

Two guys I know were living together in an apt complex.They were expecting the landlord to come over who is also a buddy of ours.There was a knock on the door.They yelled come on in you fat fuck !!! Just kidding around.Little did they know it was the cops (wrong apt.).They got their bong and a bag taken away no tickets/not legal

Ahh shit! I have a few! Not for marijuana though! Other drugs... Bastards in vans!

I'm a medical grower in Cali, growing with more than 1 card. I had a friend who was also a medical grower in Cali growing with multiple cards. Sometimes between crops we would occasionally provide each other with weed. One fine day about 2 years ago, this 'friend' contacted me and asks if I have a couple of lbs I could provide him. It was only due to blind luck that I could not deliver that day, I told him I could bring it the next day. He insisted he needed it today, but I had other plans with my wife that I couldn't break. Unfortunately he was able to contact another friend of ours who did show up with 2 lbs, & the Feds were waiting. Her and her boyfriend were arrested. Un-be-knownest to us, the original guy had been shipping weed back east to federal agents. He had gotten raided that morning, & The feds had him contact everybody in his little black-berry, trying to buy weed. All of them were arrested & taken back to Illinois and charged with conspiracy to distribute. All 3 took deals & are currently serving time or on probation. We all thought that because we were all legal in Cali, we were ok. If one person in your circle of friends breaks Federal law, they can easily take you with them. I had no idea he was dealing with the feds, and it almost cost me a federal jolt...........

My Dad was growing 2 plants in the backyard , Then 1 day all these special operations cops jumped his back fence ,
Wearing all black with machine guns , masks etc .
They also jumped the front fence , stormed the front and back door .
All for 2 plants that wern't even budding yet, they said they got a tip off that dad was growing and selling , witch was just bullshit
Dad went to court got a small fine and gun license taken off him for 1 year , so he had to sell all his guns and ammo
The cops even said they would not have done anything if they knew he had only 2 small plants

i had a few plants to trim, so i went to the grocery store and picked up some food, smokes and beer to hold me over while i trimmed. i also picked up a few copies of the local paper to place on the ground to catch the trim litter.

so i get back, lay down the papers, and start trimming. a good 10 hours later, my trimming is done for the day. i put down the shears, cooked myself a little meal, had a smoke and a beer, and went inside to clean up the mess.

i'm shoving all the newspaper and leaf litter into the garbage bag when i notice a picture of a mediocre grow room on the front page of the newspaper. turns out that the local police in my town (who know i grow) had busted about a dozen grow houses in the area that belonged to the mob, in coordination with the DEA, FBI, homeland security, and a whole bunch of other federal and state agencies.

and i had more pounds, cash, and plants on my property than any of those mobsters did.

kinda freaks me out to know that i have been undercutting the mob, but they don't seem to care about me, nor do the local coppers. there are lots of hidden risks in our business.

UncleBuck said:

i had a few plants to trim, so i went to the grocery store and picked up some food, smokes and beer to hold me over while i trimmed. i also picked up a few copies of the local paper to place on the ground to catch the trim litter.

so i get back, lay down the papers, and start trimming. a good 10 hours later, my trimming is done for the day. i put down the shears, cooked myself a little meal, had a smoke and a beer, and went inside to clean up the mess.
i'm shoving all the newspaper and leaf litter into the garbage bag when i notice a picture of a mediocre grow room on the front page of the newspaper. turns out that the local police in my town (who know i grow) had busted about a dozen grow houses in the area that belonged to the mob, in coordination with the DEA, FBI, homeland security, and a whole bunch of other federal and state agencies.

and i had more pounds, cash, and plants on my property than any of those mobsters did.

kinda freaks me out to know that i have been undercutting the mob, but they don't seem to care about me, nor do the local coppers. there are lots of hidden risks in our business.

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psstt.....when I was growing up it was the DA of the county that let only a certain few operate in "his"town.He busted my punk ass and gave me a 2 to 6 as soon as I turned 18.lol.The mob only fucked with blow,onions and potatoes back then

slowbus said:

psstt.....when I was growing up it was the DA of the county that let only a certain few operate in "his"town.He busted my punk ass and gave me a 2 to 6 as soon as I turned 18.lol.The mob only fucked with blow,onions and potatoes back then

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i only wish i had that kind of sweetheart deal with the locals. but i suspect i am simply further down on their list.

i'm not sure i want to do even one more season there, but we'll see what happens.

UncleBuck said:

and i had more pounds, cash, and plants on my property than any of those mobsters did.
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i kinda doubt the mob would leave their pounds and especially cash on the same property as their grows, bet that shit goes away fast.

edit: protip...you keep bragging about how much cash and product you have onsite and you'll be the one in the newspaper next buck.

jus sayin