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Well, today was interesting at work. This morning, we had a call about a room in the on base hotel, that had the smell of pot comming from it. So naturally, we sent 2 patrols over to see what's up. They knock on the door and it takes like 5 minutes for these 2 guys to answer the door. There's insense burning in the room, so that's tip off number one. Tip off number two was when they asked to search the room, the guys gave consent to search (idiots) and then immediately sat on the bed. (nothing suspicious there, eh?) So as soon as the patrolmen look under the bed...guess what they found.....some ganja!! Yeah, so now they get arrested and brought back to the Desk for processing. We end up doing a criminal history, and low and behold, these guys both have rap sheets a few pages long. After the initial search, one of the patrolmen goes back and finishes the search of the room. Guess what he finds......a whole shoebox full of the stuff!! He calls it in and is like "Eric, guess what I found in the room, man....a fucking shoebox full of this stuff!" I was like "damn....just make sure it ALL gets back here. lol, anyway, also in the shoebox was a scale...so guess what that means? Possession with intent to sell. Busted. After weighing it (on their scale lol) it came out to 1.17 lb's. Not bad. Also, one of the guys had $750 on him...no, he wasn't selling anything, was he? Now...I've been in a controlled burn before, and if you don't know what that is, it's where our superiors burn some marijuana and pass it around the room so we get familiar with the smell. So we know what to look for. We all get higher than kites, and we need to have someone drive us back home. Now, the weed that was brought into the desk today....was quite pungent. After a little while, while the Investigators were interogating, we all kinda started to feel funny....lol....then after a little while longer, we started getting the munchies....lol....we kinda looked at one another and were like "are we getting high?" we were all giggling and making obscene jokes and stuff for about an hour. The investigators came back in and looked at us all like we had lost in...which in reality, we all had lost it a while back. It was weird...I didnt think you could get a contact buzz off unburned pot, but I know I didn't feel right for a while. I was all worried, I had to go drive to Portsmouth Naval Hospital after work and get another MRI and X-rays of my back. I felt fine before I left, but I couldnt help but think if I got pulled over for some reason, that the cop would have smelled it or something. Try explaining that to a cop....I don't think he'd buy it. Anyway, I have the next 2 days off....and I don't have anything to do. It kinda feels nice. Maybe I'll go ahead and wash my ride or something. G'night all