I got busted when I was 15. Me and a friend had taken a shortcut through a local park one night. It was pretty obvious we were just cutting the corner and we were'nt smoking or anything but apparently being in the park after dark was illegal.

Anyhow, were walking along and all of a sudden these two cop cars come driving up and fire up their lights. The cops jump out and throw us up against the car and we're like "wtf? What did we do?" They were total dicks and this one say's "shut up, well ask the fucking questions"

Then they pat us down and made us empty our pockets. I had about a 1/4 of really nice buds and I tried to palm them but they caught on. They took the buds and basically wrote us a ticket. Best of all, they drive us both home. Nothing quite like the look on your Dad's face when he opens the door at 11:00 at night and finds you standing there with a cop. LOL.

About two weeks later my parents get a letter in the mail saying how I was cited for being in a city park after dark, blah, blah, blah. Never heard another word about the weed though