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so we get up to orlando to see the whole wheat bread and we're supposed to meet up with amy at a waffle house. we're they're before her so i park in the back of the resturant so we can streach the legs. since im in the back where no one is, and we're not staying, i don't really worry about the parking job. basically kinda just drove my car into the parking lot whereever. 3 cops come up and say im illegally parked and give us the million questions. they're like "do you have any weed on you" and all that, and we're like "no" so they search us and the car. we decided all they really wanted was to find some weed and smoke it them selves. they also asked us a bunch of stupid questions like if metro-matt's scarf in his back pocket was a gang symbol... HAHA! and why there was so much stuff in my car... like... ummm, we're on a road trip... they needed to be hit. fuckin bored ass orlando cops. but the WHoLe WheaT bReaD was greatness.