One time I was riding shotgun, with a buddy in the back seat, and a friend driving. We just harvested near 2lbs of weed the weekend before, so we decided to smoke a fatty while on the way to the mall. We're puffing away and little did we know, there was seatbelt check just around the corner, and me, being dumb, wasn't wearing one. We get pulled over and the jeep reeks of weed. He has an ashtry full of raoches, so I eat them all, which was a good handful. Cop says, "you weren't wearing a seatbelt so I'll have to write you a ticket," yeah yeah, no problem just hurry the fuck up and write me my ticket. This cop takes all of our ID's, and we are waiting for a good 20min. We are starting to get nervous as we had a QP in his cut out, hiding spot, and cop cars were kind of surrounding us a bit. I thought we were busted, so dead. He comes back, gives back our ID's, gives me a ticket, and says with a smile, have a nice day. Thank you sir, don't mind if I do.

I know he could smell the weed and we all should have been busted. I don't know if the cop was being nice, or if it had something to do with my buddy, the driver, of his dad being a respected cop of 20yrs, either way, I was damn happy to get out of there.