The closest I’ve ever gotten was this one…
I was a bit older at this point, just getting into the rave scene in my early 20’s. A buddy of mine was gonna toss me some DMT but had to go get his oil changed so left it in his mailbox.
(There’s lots of details I’ll have to omit on this one.)
As I’m driving up a couple blocks away I see a cop ahead of me so click my seatbelt on, as I get closer I see him look up and do a double take as if he was waiting for me.
Odd…
He then whips around and starts following me. At this point rule is never stop at the spot and keep going. Well what I saw next solidified that notion, as I approached his house I saw another K-9 unit parked right in front of his place.
I drive right past and turn down a road to exit the neighborhood, first cop still following me.
As I’m about to exit I see another cop and soon as I see him, the cop behind me lights me up. He pulls me over right across the street from the other cop who looks at me knowingly and then drives off.
All of this super odd. Note all I have is a pipe and weed so I’m not super panicked (despite being illegal).
Cop walks up and says “I saw you clicked you seatbelt on when you saw me.” Thing was I saw him LONG before he was ever able to see that happen. Not sure how he saw that.
He then asked me where I was going, I tried acting confused and did a good job. Told them looking for a friends house on such and such street but the neighborhood was also the same name so was able to use that to my advantage in my “stupidity.”
He then gave me a warning, and let me go. Instead of driving off, he followed me for another 15min until I pulled into a gas station.
I still to this day don’t know what happened. At first I thought did my buddy try to set me up? But it all seemed so sloppy and uncoordinated for that.
My guess is because he was military, his phone was watched and they saw these texts then decided try and stop it any way they could. They recognized my car, they had the neighborhood completely surrounded but the PD in that city is a bunch of fuck ups, they just hoped I was desperate enough to try to go back.
Fun times…. Don’t put drugs in mailboxes people.
-GC
I was a bit older at this point, just getting into the rave scene in my early 20’s. A buddy of mine was gonna toss me some DMT but had to go get his oil changed so left it in his mailbox.
(There’s lots of details I’ll have to omit on this one.)
As I’m driving up a couple blocks away I see a cop ahead of me so click my seatbelt on, as I get closer I see him look up and do a double take as if he was waiting for me.
Odd…
He then whips around and starts following me. At this point rule is never stop at the spot and keep going. Well what I saw next solidified that notion, as I approached his house I saw another K-9 unit parked right in front of his place.
I drive right past and turn down a road to exit the neighborhood, first cop still following me.
As I’m about to exit I see another cop and soon as I see him, the cop behind me lights me up. He pulls me over right across the street from the other cop who looks at me knowingly and then drives off.
All of this super odd. Note all I have is a pipe and weed so I’m not super panicked (despite being illegal).
Cop walks up and says “I saw you clicked you seatbelt on when you saw me.” Thing was I saw him LONG before he was ever able to see that happen. Not sure how he saw that.
He then asked me where I was going, I tried acting confused and did a good job. Told them looking for a friends house on such and such street but the neighborhood was also the same name so was able to use that to my advantage in my “stupidity.”
He then gave me a warning, and let me go. Instead of driving off, he followed me for another 15min until I pulled into a gas station.
I still to this day don’t know what happened. At first I thought did my buddy try to set me up? But it all seemed so sloppy and uncoordinated for that.
My guess is because he was military, his phone was watched and they saw these texts then decided try and stop it any way they could. They recognized my car, they had the neighborhood completely surrounded but the PD in that city is a bunch of fuck ups, they just hoped I was desperate enough to try to go back.
Fun times…. Don’t put drugs in mailboxes people.
-GC