GeoffGeoff
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So two nights ago David Miles and I were checkin out our local around 10 pm, but there was no power as I was hit by Ike blah blah, so no lights. There had been a skecthy ass blue Ford Ranger parked out front of the park for four days now, and according to our friendly neighborhood indian drug dealer Shajee, it was a kid they knew who took some acid and wandered into the woods. So me and david are chillin in the park hittin some foul ass resin from my piece, when a car comes cruising into the park and shuts off the car and his lights. Me and David were freaked about the sketchy dark situation already and this car sealed the deal. We bolt but a flashlight spots us through a chain link fence. Helloo Mr. Policeman. Apparently someone had called a suspicious vehicle report in and he was checking out the truck. Well he stops us and asks us about the truck, and wouldn't you know it he pats us down. If you remember I had my piece on me, so busted. He feels it in my pocket and tells us to have a seat. My life was over for sure. I quickly told him I found it. Cliche yes, but wouldn't you know it, it saved me and David's ass. Off the top of my head I rattled off how it was in the park and I was taking it home to show my older sister or some shit. He asked for my id and such. We were called in and checked out and all that mess. He took my piece and sent us on our way. Also earlier this week my dad found a bong we had made out of a Mrs. Buttersworth syrup bottle hahahahaha. Man and we had a black cop, and if you know me I appreciate racism all too much. Sooo if there is a God, he has one hell of a sense of humor.
If you read all that I love you. I know I'm gonna see a lot of TL,DR here too lol
If you read all that I love you. I know I'm gonna see a lot of TL,DR here too lol