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Sweet Story i thought u guys'd like

Discussion in 'Experienced Cannabis Enthusiasts' started by Smokin*Buddah, Jan 14, 2007.

  1. #1 Smokin*Buddah, Jan 14, 2007
    I was reading another post "Got Called out By My Proffesor"
    http://forum.grasscity.com/real-life-stories/130994-called-out-my-professor.html

    and it reminded me of a story from back in the day when i was in highschool....a buddy of mine who chopped (dealt) at school got called to his vice principal's office for suspicion of trafficing. Just as he sat down in his office the phone rang and Mr Gibbons (the VP) was called out to the front of the school. So my buddy took his oz of buds and hid it behind the filing cabnet in the office. sure enough the VP came back and asked if it was ok to search him. He had no problem with this (still not knowing how he was going to get the bud back from behind the filing cabnet) he got searched ....and nothing (obviously). So Mr Gibbons is furious because he knows he had pot on him b4 so he says "Dont move we are going to search your locker" they thought they were being smart by keeping him there so he couldnt take the imaginary weed out of his locker before they could find it. Alll in all, while he was searching my buddys locker he slipped the Oz back in his backpack and when the VP came back he was none the wiser.....


    Just thought this story was definetly worth telling,
     
  2. #2 Magick, Jan 14, 2007
    now THAT is clever
     
  3. #3 Smokin*Buddah, Jan 14, 2007
    Honestly i think it was more insticts and luck than clever....karma i guess:smoking:
     
  4. #4 O.C. Fader, Jan 14, 2007
    smart

    even if he wasnt able to get the weed back, it would be worth not getting busted. and how funny would it be for the VP to find a half O of nug behind his filing cabnit weeks, months or even years after... haha
     
  5. #5 Draketh, Jan 14, 2007
    Awesome story, and I'm glad my thread reminded you of it. I was in my senior year, and got up to use the bathroom and left my psp sitting at my computer in the lab because I was listening to music. I come back, and its gone, and like always, no one knows or saw shit. I see these two kids in the corner peeking over the top of their monitors at me. I tell the teachers, security guard comes, in searches them down. The kid was wearing a hoody so he sticks his hands in his hoody pocket, and lifts his hoody up to about chin height so he could be patted down and searched. Well the security guard doesn't search his hoody pocket I was like what the fuck. So the kids walking twords me on the way back to his seat, and I'm glaring at him. When he walked by I jammed my left hand in his hoody pocket, felt my psp, and jawed him with my right hand and layed him out on the floor. I got a one day suspention, but he got taught a lesson and I got my psp back. Theifs are the scum of the earth, and this kid truly is a peice of shit.

    Also, the same kid went out one night with a female friend I've known since kindergarten, drugged her drink, and she ended up calling me and saying she felt weird so I drove down to the club, picked her up, took her home, and sat next to her bed all night while she slept. I'm not normally a violent person, but fuck with me, or people I love, and its over. I know some people are probably gonna say "oh she had too much to drink". Not the case, she had one drink, and was almost passed out and delerious by the time I got her home.

    I know where the kid lives, so I was actually on the way to my aunts house on christmas eve for a family thing, and happened to drive by his house. His house was dark, and his car was in the street. I stopped my car behind his, got my tire iron out of the trunk, and busted out his headlights, break lights, and turn signals. I know people say "maaan, don't fuck with someones car". Whatever, don't try to drug and rape one of my best friends.

    Damn, this turned out so long it might be a story for the rl stories section!
     

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