There have been three times where i should have been busted but the cops were cool.

The first time my parents were out of town and i threw a gigantic party, like 200 people in my medium sized house. People kept hangin out infront of the house and the cops got called. The cop talked to me and brought me to the car and a blew a .17
So he put me and my friend in the back of his car and drove down the street a little and talked to me and just said to not let it happen again, and let me go.

Second time was tonight, me and my 2 friends bought an 8th of this bud called white rhino. We smoked a blunt and then went to go get another blunt wrap. When we went in i was buyin the blunt stick and this guy walks up to my friend and starts talkin to him and it was his parole officer and he started askin us what the blunt stick was for, but he couldnt really do anything about it so he let us go. But the story doesnt end there. We drove across this really crazy road that is ontop of a dam (Dam road if anyone lives in Denver/aurora) and we end up on the other side and we pull into this really fancy neighborhood and spark another blunt. We each had taken like 4 hits when a cop pulled up and my friend tossed the blunt into this field of dry grass. The cop comes up to us and was like "Where you guys smoking weed? and we said no we were just smokin a cig, but then the cop was like "let me ask you a question: what if i just turned around and heard somebody taking weed out of a bag and dumping it on the ground, and let you guys go?" so we just dumped and the cop was just like "Merry Christmas" and left. So then we picked the blunt up and the rest of the bud and smoked all night haha :rasta:
coloradosfinest Reviewed by coloradosfinest on . Cool cops? There have been three times where i should have been busted but the cops were cool. The first time my parents were out of town and i threw a gigantic party, like 200 people in my medium sized house. People kept hangin out infront of the house and the cops got called. The cop talked to me and brought me to the car and a blew a .17 So he put me and my friend in the back of his car and drove down the street a little and talked to me and just said to not let it happen again, and let me go. Rating: 5