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Originally Posted by DGC1982 Man that must have really sucked. At least you had a dime though. Could have been a long cold sober walk. |
Actually because I had smoked the whole dime (around that time I used to just smoke one bowl and I was satisfied....dime is like 5-6 bowls lol) I was basically NUMB to the cold.
I should say before the car broke down, I had the heater on (it was an 88 Olds Toronado, I miss that car, it had a great ac/heat system and all electronic dash, made the car interior glow green at night lol) I had adjusted it so I could take my jacket off while I was driving (winter jackets are uncomfortable when driving long distances and I was going to do a 2 hour trip) so basically I was in a t shirt and when the car died (blew a rod) the heat system still worked so I kind of hotboxed alone in my car lol.
I get out of the car, grab all the pot stuff and put it in the trunk in a backpack that no one outside of me and my roomie at the time ever looked in (it had stuff related to pot in there but everyone thought it was my old book bag from school) and I started to walk when I looked at my arms and went "Where's my jacket" Got the jacket from the car and locked up then started walking (gas station was 2 miles away, I didn't mind) I got about 1/4 of a mile and someone pulled up and asked if I needed a ride to the gas station since they figured the car was mine, so I hopped in and they dropped me off, amazingly, the gas station was OPEN! Called my parents who took about an hour and half to get there giving me time to enjoy my high in the gas station, they had an old pinball machine and I had about 3 bucks in quarters (was gonna be laundry money but.....) lol.
Parents showed up, I'm bloodshot, they assumed I was tired and I also said it was the effects of the bonfire too.
We go home, next day, call the tow company, and tow my car back to town. Found out I threw a rod and I was pissed, I LOVED that car, so comfortable, so chill to drive when stoned. Oh well.
And thats my story.
You know you're a stoner when you hijack a thread to tell a story that probably no one really cared about anyway.