bonbonbondia
Active Member
It was a cool fall evening in san diego. I was living in a little ground floor apartment about 1 block away from a police station. We had been up 30 hours (roughly) straight, living on "mini-thins", coffee, fast food and marijuana playing Lords of the Realm on the PC. My roommate, once in a while after getting sped up on minithins and coffee then getting high would get a bug in his ass and do a top to bottom cleaning. He had finished and our apartment was cleaner than it had been in months. He had then placed our 3ft bong in the middle of the living room floor like an idol worth worshipping and then placed a huge joint rolled up from the last of our bag right next to it on the floor. Our front door opened up into our living room and thus the bong was in direct view of the doorway, about 7ft away from the front door. He then proceeded to prop the door wide open to "air out the place";. note: it was about 3am when he did this. *Knock*, *Knock*, *Knock*, we all get up and turn the corner to the front door, to find....2 cops standing in the door way. They looked at us, then turn and stared at the bong and the joint just steps away. I rushed to the door an stood in the door way, pulling the door closed behind me. "May I help you sir?" "We were just driving by and saw your door wide open at 3 in the morning and wanted to make sure everything was OK" "Everything is OK, we are just playing a computer game, thanks for checking in." "Ok, then you boys be safe, its not safe to leave your door open at night, just anybody could walk in." *smile* I then shut the door and proceeded to freak out. Nothing happened.