So, Last night was a very interesting night!
I was driving home from work (from the cigar shop) and I hit a dear...hard. NOT GOOD!! My car is pretty F'ed up! So I stepped out to look around, but there was lightning EVERYWHERE (a huge thunderstorm was just about to hit..and it did) so I didn't feel safe and went back inside the car. The hood is caved in pretty bad, but the car was running, so I decided to try driving home. I was about 8 miles from my apartment when I slammed into the walking venisin steaks, but I needed to take it slow driving...the last thing I needed was my hood to fly up. I drive about 15 yards when a highway partol pulls me over (I'm going about 7 mph on the shoulder with my hazards blinking and my hood all jacked up...I guess I can see why he hit the lights)
The officer asked if I hit a dear. I said yes. He then took a wiff in the car and asked, "Where's the dope?" I say, "What?" He repeats, "Where's the dope...I smell dope." I do not have any dope and I never had had any dope, so I was quite confused. I then told him that I do work in a cigar shop, and actually just put out a RP Connecticut about 10 mins before. He didn't belive me so he searched the car (I do have papa smurf hanging from by rear view mirror, golf tees in my ears instead of earings, garbage everywhere in the car, a box of Ritz crackers on the front seat, plus my vehicle does smell like smoke...I now understand why he wanted to search) I had no problems with him looking around since there was nothing there for him to find; however, the lighting storm was getting much worse and I was thinging to my self, "What are the odds of hitting a dear AND getting struck by lighting withing 20 mins of each other." The answer I gave my self was a lot higher then I wanted, so as soon as he was done searching I asked if I could wait in my car for the tow truck.
The storm did hit...hard, so I sat in my hot and humid car getting pelted with rain for over 30 mins while waiting for a tow truck (the officer at this point left me there) We get the car to the auto shop and the tow truck driver gave me a ride home. Fun night
I guess my question to you is, do you think cigar smoke can smell like marijuana? Has any one else been accused of having dope on them when it was just the pleasent aroma from a nice cigar?
I was driving home from work (from the cigar shop) and I hit a dear...hard. NOT GOOD!! My car is pretty F'ed up! So I stepped out to look around, but there was lightning EVERYWHERE (a huge thunderstorm was just about to hit..and it did) so I didn't feel safe and went back inside the car. The hood is caved in pretty bad, but the car was running, so I decided to try driving home. I was about 8 miles from my apartment when I slammed into the walking venisin steaks, but I needed to take it slow driving...the last thing I needed was my hood to fly up. I drive about 15 yards when a highway partol pulls me over (I'm going about 7 mph on the shoulder with my hazards blinking and my hood all jacked up...I guess I can see why he hit the lights)
The officer asked if I hit a dear. I said yes. He then took a wiff in the car and asked, "Where's the dope?" I say, "What?" He repeats, "Where's the dope...I smell dope." I do not have any dope and I never had had any dope, so I was quite confused. I then told him that I do work in a cigar shop, and actually just put out a RP Connecticut about 10 mins before. He didn't belive me so he searched the car (I do have papa smurf hanging from by rear view mirror, golf tees in my ears instead of earings, garbage everywhere in the car, a box of Ritz crackers on the front seat, plus my vehicle does smell like smoke...I now understand why he wanted to search) I had no problems with him looking around since there was nothing there for him to find; however, the lighting storm was getting much worse and I was thinging to my self, "What are the odds of hitting a dear AND getting struck by lighting withing 20 mins of each other." The answer I gave my self was a lot higher then I wanted, so as soon as he was done searching I asked if I could wait in my car for the tow truck.
The storm did hit...hard, so I sat in my hot and humid car getting pelted with rain for over 30 mins while waiting for a tow truck (the officer at this point left me there) We get the car to the auto shop and the tow truck driver gave me a ride home. Fun night
I guess my question to you is, do you think cigar smoke can smell like marijuana? Has any one else been accused of having dope on them when it was just the pleasent aroma from a nice cigar?