Lesson learned, don't drive with shit on you Got pulled over today, in the parking lot of my work (small bussiness parking lot, in front of the door, in front of my co-workers and boss. First was a sherriff in a car, so i was sketched out. Reason being, I had an ounce of herb I jus picked up, my scale (to make sure I didnt get ripped off) and my lil pipe, fully loaded... he came out and asked "what are you hiding..." I said nothing, got out of my car and it was my fucking NEIGHBOR! He then noticed it was me and we talked for a minute then his partner rolls up (im about to piss myself because I only have 1 and a half months left of probation left!), anyways his partner comes out and says "did you search him?" and my neighbor (one of my homies pops) said "no, i'll vouch for his this time. He's a good kid and he's my neighbor". I then ask "Why was I pulled over in the first place man, Jus curious" and they said that someone saw me with "a big wad of money and a big bag of 'somethinng'" Funny, because I JUST cashed my check for $300 so I could pay off some bills and debts to my parents. Anyways, he said have a good day and errythanf. I'm VERY lucky, and I owe my homies dad for this. I'm still shaken up.because *TECHINCALLY* i had an ounce, and a bowl (a .5 gram bowl) full so I had more than an ounce (felony) + probation = baaaaaad news. I'm not carrying my pipes/herb/scale ever again. lol. Fuck that.