Many years ago on the day of my high school graduation, several of us met at another local high school to have a pre-graduation puss session. A bunch of us had weed. Me and my weed partner had something like a QP or half in his car, plus bongs and stuff. As we were puffing tuff, a sherriff pulled up on us. She catted us up for a minyes (we thought we were cool), then she said "so what about the pot?". We were like huh, what? She says "I can smell it. Just give it to me and make it easy on yourselves. Well, we weren't about to give her our half pound. Luckily one guy had 4 joints in his pocket, and gave them up to the cop. She took them and ground them into the pavement. She kinds looked in a couple cars real quick for fucks sake, then let us go. We got the fuck out of there, and obviously reimbursed the guy why gave up the joints. Felt luck to still graduate. Coulda been fucked if we detested.
that was my favorite car also.. but i was driving it home with temp tag and was speeding.. i was a kid with a turbo'd awd car lol, but the cop asked to search the car and i was like yeah whatever make it quick though.. i knew the car was clean i just bought it and sometimes it helps to let the cops curiosity kill the cat so they dont pop you later. well he found some bullets, some empty coke bags and a scale lol... that was a tough one
