Damn that's good. I had a close encounter at the airport a few days ago. I was leaving for a family trip, and I decided it would be brilliant to eat a magic brownie beforehand so I could relax and maybe get some sleep on the flight. My roommate and I made them the night before, we had smoked out too, and the next day I happened to wear the same jeans to the airport that I had been wearing that night.

So my family and I are standing there waiting to get our bags checked, and a cop was going around with a dog sniffing everyone and their luggage. I realized the pants I had on, and thanked god I wasn't stupid enough to have anything on me. But still, I didn't want to be searched in front of my family because a drug dog caught a whiff of something. So the dog gets to me, and doesn't do the usual 1 second sniff and instead starts getting really interested in my leg. The cop looks at me funny, and then pulls the dog back away from me. I nearly shit my pants. I was soooo high, it was my first time eating weed hahahahah.

Anyway, lesson learned, change your pants.