Wheres My Car?

i was just remembering a funny incident that happened over last years spring break. one of my friends invited everyone to come and stay at his beach house. there was a shitload of people there so all of us stoners stayed in a tent on my friends yard. what followed was a crazy week full of cheap rum and vodka, a shitload of ganja, and other random illegal shit. everybody was fucked up from sun up to sun down. our hangover remedy was a screwdriver and a fat bowl. we hotboxed the tent every night and morning. anyway early one morning when everyone was sleeping and still fucked up from the night before, somebody came up to the tent. it was a fucking cop. he said that one of my buddies cars was in the road and that he was going to tow it if he didnt move it, then he went back to his cop car. i was just relieved that he didnt smell the reefer stank all in the tent. so we woke up my friend whose car it was and told him that the cops were going to tow his car if he didnt move it. he said "quit fuckin with me man", so we kept trying to tell him it was true but he wouldnt believe us. so he says fuck yall im goin back to sleep. so he passed back out and sure enough, ten minutes later the truck comes and tows his car. when my friend woke up from his coma, he said,"what the fuck happened to my car man?" we said "told ya":rastasmoke:

That's pretty funny...

lolol thats halarious

It is funny, but that sorta blows ass, you guys could've moved it for him. I think there is one of those unwritten guy rules about this.

Ha ha ha. Serves the bastard right. :)

2600Hz: If he wasn't giving up the keys I don't know if I'd go searching through my buddy's pockets for them. That could be askin' for a fat lip depending on your friend. ;)