Originally Posted by lchaim

Yes, early 80s in Santa Monica with a buddy from school.

Short version: we ran, they chased, he kept going, I stopped (they have radios and a car and I was not stoned enough to forget that morsel of information), they hauled him off, they took the stash and let me go.

lesson from them directly, cooperate and we don't have to play the asshole game

:/