Close Calls thread

Discussion in 'Real Life Stories' started by telluride toker, Jan 20, 2004.

  1. Originally posted by Dr_krapp:
    "will you be writing a sequal? Tales from the smoker tv series?
    can i produce it? am i getting ahead of myself?" (This in regards to a close call of my youth).

    So, I've decided to start a little series:

    Please submit your own stories and I will continue to post a few of my own.

    Here's another to start the thread off right:

    One summer, I was back from college and living with my folks for a few months. I had recently gotten about 1/2 oz. of low-grade weed, and I decided to roll it into joints for later smoking. So I dumped about 1/4 oz. onto a sheet of printer paper and pulled out the leaves. I had rolled three or four when I hear footsteps right outside. I set down the peice of paper in plain view next to me (no time to hide it) and make it to the door just as it opens. Luckily this wasn't very good weed, so the room didn't smell. It was my mother, and I intercept her just as she's walking in. I manage to talk to her in the doorway w/o letting her come in, and she soon leaves.

    Ok, your turn. Dr_krapp, this thread is your fault, so I'm expecting one from you!

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