So me and Cmh156 are in my truck today on a train track access road. Were down there because the best trails in the 2 county area are down there and were scoping it out. So lemme go back, when we went to go down to the road there was one of the finest behind us, so we went around the block and lost him. Then we went back down under the bridge. We rode around there for a while and ran into some friends. We gave them a ride to where they needed to go on the trail. As we were taking them there, a train went by. Well we left them off where they needed to go. We went down the trail some more near the old LaFarge, and were about to get back on the main road and leave when, sure enough, the never failing black and white came down the road towards us. Well i just said 'sh*t' and parked. He came and sure enough the lights came on. Damn it. He sits there for a minute then gets out. When hes walking over he says 'put yer hands up'. So we did and he said, ok. He comes to the door and asks, 'what yall doin down here'. I then came up with the epic fail of lies and said we were lookin fer Chris's dog. He Took my license and asks Chris where he lives. Chris told him then the cop went to his car and drove it around to the back of my truck. He sat there for a little bit and then came back and said 'why are you really down here' and im like, 'damn'. I told him we were looking at the trails. He said he could have arrested us right there for criminal trespassing, then from his radio i heard '1991 Dakota, white in color, registered to...'. Then he gave me my license back and said 'ill let you go this time, but if i find you down here again ill arrest you'. Now this is my luck because this was the ultimate trail, i mean it connects half the county to half of another. But the funny thing is that right before we got stopped we had like 6 stoners in the bed. So, yea. This is my luck and I had to share this with everyone. Damn my luck.
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