wow, so I've been neglecting this site like no other. I apologize.
Anyway, my interesting story for the week;
My friend and I went up to visit some friends of ours in DE Monday night, we left their place around 11 to head home since we both had work the next morning.
I wanted a drink so we went to Wawa. In the turning lane we notice a cop, don't think much of him, keep driving. Pull into the parking lot of Wawa and the cop follows us in and turns his lights on. Thinking it was going to be for something stupid like a mod on her car, we're just thinking, "wtf?".
The cop gets out of his car and yells to turn the engine off, so we comply. He then yells to me to throw the keys out the passenger window.
I made the mistake of asking "why".
They don't like that. He yelled at me, "BECAUSE I SAID SO!!"
so I drop the keys on the ground and he yells at me to get out of the car.
By this time, 7 more cop cars roll up.
I get out and he tells me to turn around with my hands in the air and back up towards them slowly.
I didn't see it, but apparently they had 3 guns pointed at me. 'Cause, ya know, I look so dangerous and all, being a whole 5'0" and 85lbs.
Anyway, so they tell me to get on my knees, they put the handcuffs on me and walk me over to one of their cars and set me down in the back seat.
Umm.. ok? Seriously, wtf?
One of the officers comes over and gets all my information and who Kim is, blahblahblah, then closes the door and walks away.
At this point, I'm cracking up. Not only was this the most bizzare situation I'd ever been in, the radio was talking about an online escort service, nightbitches.com or something like that.
Finally, the cop comes back over and gets me out of the car, takes the handcuffs off and lets me go.
Apparently, the one cop ran the plates and the car was registered as stolen. But the number was a New Mexico plate number, not Maryland.
So it's about midnight and we have an hour drive ahead of us. Wonderfullll.
I love life. Really. It's amazing the way the past year and a half, NOTHING has gone right for me.
Anyway, my interesting story for the week;
My friend and I went up to visit some friends of ours in DE Monday night, we left their place around 11 to head home since we both had work the next morning.
I wanted a drink so we went to Wawa. In the turning lane we notice a cop, don't think much of him, keep driving. Pull into the parking lot of Wawa and the cop follows us in and turns his lights on. Thinking it was going to be for something stupid like a mod on her car, we're just thinking, "wtf?".
The cop gets out of his car and yells to turn the engine off, so we comply. He then yells to me to throw the keys out the passenger window.
I made the mistake of asking "why".
They don't like that. He yelled at me, "BECAUSE I SAID SO!!"
so I drop the keys on the ground and he yells at me to get out of the car.
By this time, 7 more cop cars roll up.
I get out and he tells me to turn around with my hands in the air and back up towards them slowly.
I didn't see it, but apparently they had 3 guns pointed at me. 'Cause, ya know, I look so dangerous and all, being a whole 5'0" and 85lbs.
Anyway, so they tell me to get on my knees, they put the handcuffs on me and walk me over to one of their cars and set me down in the back seat.
Umm.. ok? Seriously, wtf?
One of the officers comes over and gets all my information and who Kim is, blahblahblah, then closes the door and walks away.
At this point, I'm cracking up. Not only was this the most bizzare situation I'd ever been in, the radio was talking about an online escort service, nightbitches.com or something like that.
Finally, the cop comes back over and gets me out of the car, takes the handcuffs off and lets me go.
Apparently, the one cop ran the plates and the car was registered as stolen. But the number was a New Mexico plate number, not Maryland.
So it's about midnight and we have an hour drive ahead of us. Wonderfullll.
I love life. Really. It's amazing the way the past year and a half, NOTHING has gone right for me.
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super_maz:
and that's exactly why we need a WaWa in Baltimore City.
rude_ruca:
That happened to me once, too....but it was actually my fault, unknowingly....I made a U-turn on what I thought was a back road, but was actually some heavily wooded BACK entrance to the CIA that like only people that live within a 3mi radius of it would know! I had gotten turned around on the GW parkway, at night (and of course it was the October of 2001, so emotions were running high)....oh, and in addition to the 12 military police units surrounding my car, there weren't pistols pointed at us- no, more like AK-47's or some other large semi-automatic weapon.....it scared the SHIT outta me! but never the less, beeeeezzarrreee! Sorry that happened to ya, though! 