Just as the title asks, what's your story? Once, it was raining hard, and my dealer at the time couldn't make it out, so he sent a replacement guy. We agreed to meet up at a Kroger nearest to my house. I go over there, and at this time it's around midnight so the parking lot is empty. I'm standing under the roof to stay out of the cold when I see a car pull in not too far away from me. I continue to stand where I am for a few minutes and the car hasn't moved. Being stoned, I took that as a notion it was the guy. I walk to the car and open the door, and some women starts yelling at me asking what I'm doing. Embarrassed, I flee the scene. I get a call from the guy, and he had no idea of how to get to my area (he was at the wrong Kroger), so we agree to meet about a half mile away. Thunder and lightning booms and flashes constantly as I trudge through the rain. We eventually meet up, and I receive my dime. I return home drenched, but fulfilled, and not dead!