Yeah, like, this one time back along, I was working daytime - trucking.
I had just rolled a lovely joint, packed full of sweet smelling Purple Sensi...nice...pulled out of the layby, and drove down the road toking.
Round the next corner, there was a police road block, and they were pulling everything in
Fuck! The cab stank of weed, and there was no time to airate the cab before I got to the road block!
I started to have a panic attack ...palpitations, cold sweat, the works!

As luck would have it, the lay-by that they were using was too full by the time I got there, so they just waved me by!

The jubilation that one feels, in times like these, must be akin to the euphoria experienced when one blatantly cheats death. lmfaooo

Needless to say, I didn't smoke in the cab again.....




...for a good 20 mins, I can tell you! ...
Well, come on, guys...I was stressed...and needed to chill the fuck out, init!