bull's field

Just thought I'd mention this. For the memories.

A few weeks ago, myself, Chris and Mason went on a smoke run after school. See, we all had a few hours between the time when class ended and sports started, so we got a senior, Roman, to drive us out to Bull's Field to suck down a J of sweet sweet Blueberry cheeba.

(Roman's a great guy and a great sport through all this, by the way.)

He has a college interview in 20 minutes (told you he was a great guy), so he doesn't get stoned. He drives down a slight slope and parks in snowy Bull's Field while the three of us stooges go behind some bushes to smoke up. All goes well, apart from the freezing cold.

We get back to the car and hop in, reeking like fuck, and the car won't go. Roman tries flooring it while we push, and it works for awhile, so we hop in again. It slides back down the slope. We ended up getting out to push three times before we finally got it far enough up to reach the road on its own.

SECONDS after we all shut our doors, a fucking police car goes cruising by, and he slows down to look at us. Roman had a cigarette.

My heart exploded soon after.







Anybody else got any stories like that?

I've had my friend hit my pipe at a stop light with a cop next to us. Apparently he didnt notice, and thankfully niether did the cop. But can they pull you over for hitting a pipe? Since we could be smoking tobacco or something?

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Originally Posted by Encatuse

But can they pull you over for hitting a pipe? Since we could be smoking tobacco or something?

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im sure they can, it doesnt take a genious to figure out a persons not gonna be smoking tobacco out of a colorful glass bowl or a 2 ft. bong.

-laughs- Yeah. That's what I figured.

Yeah... I've got a story like that...


I had just gotten off work and it was about 9:30. Naturally, I pulled out my bowl and packed it while I was still in the parking lot of my job, and I started hitting it on the way out. A few seconds later, I pulled up to a red light, and hit it again. Normally, I don't hit my pipe when I am stopped because it's so dangerous, but I figured, "What the hell, it's 9:30 at night."

So I exhale after a HUGE hit and the whole interior of the car fills up with smoke. I look over to my left just in time to see a cop pull of right next to me. I can barely see him through the smoke. So I wave at him, he waves back, the light turns green, and we both drive off.

It was incredible.
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haha u were lucky. me and my friend, like 1 year ago, were tokin in a bus stop in a boulevard during the day. he wasnt stoppin sayin HEY! A COP IS COMIN! and unfortunately there wasnt any. so after 3-4 times, he said it again. this time, a cop passed right in front of me and i hided the bowl the faster i could. he seemed to notice, cauz they turned around and passed in front of us like 5 or 6 times.damn that was funny! haha damn pigs