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Originally Posted by Barefoot
Hmmmmmm .... You seem to know a lot about the munchies!  |
Well, I went to a few parties in my youth that turned out to be pot parties but, like Clinton, I never inhaled. I had a girl-friend who worked under cover for the police department. She invited me to a party that turned out to be a pot party. This was in an appartment building that had a pay-phone in the hallway. At one point she excused herself to use the phone. When she came back she said, "I heard there's going to be a raid so we better get going fast." So we left and the next day there was a big headline in the newspaper on the upper half of the front page: "Pine Street Pot Party Busted."
Another interesting true story: One time there was a rash of nighttime pharmacy burglaries. A gang of burglars would break in to get drugs and money. Several of them would somehow manage to put the store's heavy safe on the back of a pick-up truck. They would then dump the safe in the woods with the idea of going back later to break it open. After there were several stores robbed, she called me one day to tell me she was at the appartment of the gang who robbed the stores. She said she was there by herself and needed someone to talk to. She said the gang had gone to the woods to break open the safe from the last burglary. I believe there were about 6 of them. So I went to see if I could be of some help because she seemed to be extremely nervous about the whole situation.
There wasn't much I could do except to help get her calmed down. She said they would be coming back soon and that I had better leave, so I left. (She said they all had guns.) The next morning there was a big front page headline that the gang had been apprehended. She said when the police came, she left through a back window. Hmmmm! She always managed to get out just in time.
Anyway, the point of the two stories: They were all drug users and this is what happens to drug users.