So last Saturday i snuck out of my house at about 12 and walked over to my friends house about 1.5 miles away with the intention of smoking some bud with him. Anyways he fell alseep when i was walking over so i walked another mile to my other friends house. His parents are gone for the weekend so we end up smoking some fat bowls. At like 3:30 I decide i should get home and when im walking home (FYI i live in a pretty rich suburb area) along this main road a cop car drives past with two cops in it. Im freaking out cause i have a used bubbler and about a gram of pot. The cops drives about 15 feet in front of me and pull over. The cop on the passenger seat opens up the door starts to get out and then closes the door and they drive off. The only thing i can really think of is that they got a call for some crime but they didnt put their sirens or lights on. Whatever was the reason I just feel ridiculously lucky and also i feel like a dumbfuck for carrying my bubbler and pot around at 3:30 in the morning.
yeah when i use to sneak out i would try to only have a joint or blunt on me, but at least you didnt get fucked
i would have ran or hid the second i saw the cop cuz in my area there is a 12 oclock curfew for anyone under 18, but thats funny they were probly jus messin with you good thing you kept ur cool about it
Yeah the curfew here is 10 o'clock. I kinda just froze when they pulled up, wasnt really thinking otherwise i would have tossed that shit in the bushes.
Speaking of weird cops, there is a guy who has his own cop car, pulling over people in a city a couple miles from mine. He doesn't have a uniform though, but the real police have been looking for him. I just think it's kind of weird, he is psycho.
That is similar to something that happened to me. It was 2:00am on homecoming night, and I was under a streetlight next to main road smoking a bowl. I was drunk, go figure. So anyways here I was hitting the pipe in plain view, and I see headlights coming. I don't move and as the car goes past me I let out a huge cloud of smoke, and then notice that it's a cop car. It speeds up and goes to turn around in a driveway, so I haul ass in the other direction. Once they get turned around I realize I'm still in the open and just sprawl flat in the grass and hoping they don't see me. They must have thought I'd run farther down so they burn rubber until they're about 100 yards away, and then bust another U coming back. This time they turned on their spotlight and I didn't think they'd miss me again. I started running away, and right as they lit me up I hopped a fence into someone's backyard, and just kept hopping fences. I ended up hiding in a little kids tree fort watching them circle around looking for me. They eventually gave up around 2:30. And so I got to walk home muddy and tired. In conclusion, random cop cars in the middle of the night suck.
Nice. The thing about most cops is that, especially during night they dont really want to waste a bunch of time searching for you.
I smoke in public sometimes, day or night. I have had a couple close encounters with the police when we were loitereing somewhere smoking, but never walking anywhere. Maybe I am pushing my luck, but hey, having a joint or a small bowl while getting from point A to point B is amazing...
I had a close encounter with a cop once. Once it was me an like 6 other friends smoking a blunt, a joint, and a bowl between all of us. We were at a park by the sidewalk. Anyways it was a cold winter night and it was frosty as hell. I had my hood up so you couldnt see my face if you were passing. Anyways me and this other kid had the blunt and the joint when a cop car passed by and stopped at a red light a little bit down. Me and the kid act as if we were smoking cigs and we started walking down the other direction in case smth happens. we both put out out shit and start walking back to the dorm. Well just as me and my friend turned the corner, we hear "THIS IS THE POLICE!" in the distance and all of us bolt for it. Me and my friend, we ran and we hid underneath this bridge and we could hear peple runnin past us and cops chasing them. well our friends were gettin busted. it was every many for himself now. me and my friend wait there until the coast is clear and we just proceed walking back to the dorm. Once we get back, we just finish the joint. that night my friend got caught but he didnt have anything on him so he got out.