ME
I cruised up 95 at 80 miles an hour to Maine with four of the sweetest people I know thursday night, august the 15th. We arrive around 1 in the morning. First thing we went down to the docks and smoked, got an awesome idea it would be sweet to sneak into the camp ground like 50 feet away. Running an hiding from golf cart security we get cornered at a fence. We thought they would be rational. They more or less took a large proportion of our fun away. This loser comes out and calls back up, and we are standing in a dirt road next to some tennis courts. The head douche bag security comes up and said he called the sheriff's. Standing there waiting for the police the quarter in my pocket became heavy. Nervous I went into the woods and "went to the bathroom" and dropped my bag in the woods. The police came and took down our names and let us go, start to leave as well as we do. They went and searched around where i had gone found my bag and radioed the cops. The golfcart people come up and show the cops my bag of weed and we all got searched. They took joes pipe and my quarter of kind bud and just let us go. So lucky but thats 80 dollars just gone. Terrible. We go back to matts grandparent house and all get into bed. I layed there for hours about how upset i was. Finally I fell asleep and thus came the first day of my vacation where i had instantly woke up with the thought i went to bed with.