I'm past the days of worrying about parental consent, thank god... But this reminds me of something that happened to one of my buddies back in the day. He left a joint in a cigarette pack (neither of which he was supposed to have) in his pants, which his mom picked up off his floor to do laundry. He was freaking out about it for a couple days, until he found an unwashed cig pack with a joint in it in his cleaned pants pocket.... Sometimes the folks are cooler then you think.