One night my friend D-rock and I go to this cast party for a play we were in at IHOP. Me and D decide to somke out before we hit IHOP because it will make the pancakes so much better. So we roll up my windows in the parking lot across from our destination and procede to clambake my car. After about 2 bowls we figure we should meet our friends. So we pull into the IHOP and I leave my windows down to let my car air out (STUPID MOVE!!!). We walk in to the IHOP giggling like little school girls and sit down with our friends. We have a kick ass dinner/breakfast and we chill out with everybody from the play. After the meal we leave and I walk out to my car but right after i get out of the restraunt I see 3 cops standing around my car with a bag on the hood.
They are putting shit in the bag but i cant see what it is. I tell my friend J-money to go to his truck and I get in with him. Needless to say I'm freaking out. We drive away and come back about a half hour later and my weed pipe and lighter are still where D-rock had left them in the car and my other pipes are still there too. Confusion takes hold. I drive home (intoxicated and lucky). I get home and call D and he says that he doesnt know what happened either. To this day I dont know what happened that night...
