I don't remember when this happened, maybe eight months ago or somethin my friend Andy (aka Juggalo420) was in some AOL chatrooms where he had met up with a couple juggalos who happened to be flying...hell I don't remember where from, to my city for Fright Fest so it must have been in October.
He brought up that he could help me push a good amount weed to some kids he met online who were going to be staying at a hotel in the area, and says that they'll call me, because he gave them my number. Later that week I recieved a call from a number I did not recognize, the caller left me a message informing me him and his friend were in the area as stated on the internet and were looking for a hook up.
I didn't think it would go down, since it really seemed like a stupid idea in the first place. Andy happened to have a car that night and I had just been fronted an ounce.
So either they called back or I forced the dxm addict to call them and found out they were staying in a hotel pretty much across the street from where my house was and were looking to get a half ounce. We agreed on $130 as I remember. I figured I should just give it a try considering that if they had flown in, they likely wouldnt have any weapons and andy was large. Me and andy met with two of my other friends, N and C who I believe were fucking at the time. C drove the car to the hotel from his house across the city where they said they would be waiting in front of their room door. They were easy to recognize, since one was reppin' hatchet man on his shirt.
We pulled in the empty parking space in front of the window of their room, only me and andy got out of the car. I don't remember anything of the introduction, but we followed them into the room and closed the door. They got the cash while I pulled out the half ounce. It was some pretty good bud, dense nugs with red hairs. We did the trade, I remember one of the bills was either a hundred or two fifties and the Juggalos whose names I forget were commenting on how dense the shit was.
They had offered a smoke up, so me and andy pulled up a couple chairs and one of them packed my glass piece with a generous bowl. As we were smoking there was conversation of such things as music and drugs including dxm, ecstasy and crack. (There is a junkie clinic next to the establishment)
They seemed to be very nice people, which is an oxymoron in my area.
Eventually we departed, alive and stoned to take the ride back to C's area where we smoked more.
I was unable to attend Fright Fest, Andy, C and N did however and saw them at the show. Appearently they had smoked most of the weed the prior night.
Fright Fest ended in a riot, Andy was maced.