Last night me and my friend walked down these trails by my house which run right by the river and lead you litterally directly behind my house just down near the river. We smoked and all was cool, we were heading back to my house and she said she thought there was a cop up ahead on the trail! Sure enough he had driven down the trail and hit us up with his spot light, she had asked me to carry her pipe because I had deep pockets. The pipe is pretty damn big and she keeps is wrapped in this cloth so my pocket was literally bulging and the cloth was half visible. We just walked right up to him and he asked if we had seen anyone run by we said no and that we hadn't heard anything and he just told us the park was closed and we told him we were on our way home and that was that. Come to find out the next day a local bar had gotten robbed, must of been who he was looking for. Now I REALLLLLY can't believe he didn't even ask what we were doing out so late or anything, honestly I think he knew we were smoking in the park and felt sorry he had rolled up on 2 innocent stoners caught in the wrong place wrong time lol he MUST have known something and just cut us a break!
He had bigger fish to fry. If you had met the description of the perp (black male, between 4'11" and 7'10", between 90 and 360 lbs ) you would have been fucked.
if he was in the middle of a search for a robber, it's not unusual that he'd just let you go...a violent criminal takes priority over a couple of stoners
But what I still can't get over is why he didn't suspect us as the people, not even a "what are you doing here"? But I'm glad nonetheless and yes it is nice to see them out doing a good job and not just hassling harmless people.
once in a while you find a good cop...like to think I used to be one when I was one...either way, you didn't get busted and that's the good part