One Christmas break, I had a friend over at my house and we went walking down the street to smoke some bud that I had. When we got to the smoking place, I reached in my jacket pocket and couldn't find the bag. Checked my pants pockets too, nothing. Went home and searched my room, couldn't find it at all.

The next year, not long before Christmas break, I was wearing the same jacket. The jacket was one of those reversable ones, and I had reversed it that morning for whatever reason. I'm sitting in my Spanish class and I noticed there was something in my pocket but I just ignored it. Later, while we were waiting for the bell to ring, I was talking to the teacher and someone else in the class, when I finally decided to see what was in my pocket. Pulled it out, and it was the fuckin bag of weed I had lost the year before! The teacher didn't notice thank God, but the guy we were talking to just busted out laughing, and I was terrified that he was going to get me busted.

Still...that ranks right up there in my top 5 favorite moments ever.