I had about an ounce and a half of weed left in a mason jar that was stashed in a travel bag on the basement floor next to the guest bed. I was going to LA in a matter of days so I decided to move my stash when I got off work. When I got home, I found my mom sitting on the couch reading a book. She tells me that she STEPPED on a jar full of weed and that it cracked opened. With that, she tumbled onto the floor and nailed her head onto the corner of a table (holy shit!) She searched after and found my container full of cannabutter; about an ounce. Dad comes home later and hears the story. Now he thinks I have problems and should talk to a psychiatrist What's the dumbest way you've been caught? I've noticed that I become more carefree about hiding my stuff. I've been busted so many times now that I dont even care. Im moving out soon anyways. I'm 18 by the way