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cop eats pot brownies and freaks out
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Here is a silly story from the wonderful state of Michigan. A police officer and his wife ate some marijuana brownies, got a little paranoid and called 9/11. Hilarity ensues.
Naturally the cop survived, he didn't actually die, in fact as far as I know there has ever been a marijuana overdose. Either way Sanchez sounds like a douche, he blamed the mishap on his wife saying she tricked him into eating the marijuana brownies. He later admitted he cooked up the marijuana after confiscating it from a random person off the street. Do cops get special treatment?
Dearborn lets cop quit without a drug charge in marijuana brownie case - Detroit Free Press
Dearborn police declined to pursue criminal charges against an officer last year, even after the cop admitted to taking marijuana from criminal suspects and, with his wife, cooking it up in brownies. Then-Cpl. Edward Sanchez was allowed to resign from the department, but he was not charged with a crime.
Snip.. to my favourite quote from the news article
Then, he asked the score of the Red Wings game on television that night, explaining, "I just want to make sure this isn't some type of, like, hallucination that I'm having."
Comments
With the cop, he should be thrown in jail, just like all the rest of the citizens he's put there for similar offenses.
The above the law double standard world we live in really ticks me off.
Guzzling a quart of milk usually does the trick...
I don't like any type of smoke, but I used to smoke a little grass in high school and college. It made me a little paranoid, but no major side effects. Once I went to a restaurant/bar/coffee house where my friends and I baked a large birthday cake for the owner. It's a little vague in my memory, since this goes back over 30 years, but we made the cake with marijuana and laced the frosting with some pretty good acid. That was a crazy night. About midnight my guidance counselor from high school walked in...no sh**! I was already in college, but he hit on me. It's like when I watched Clockwork Orange and we were all wrecked and suddenly someone started to play Beethoven's 9th Symphony.
Disclaimer: I do not condone the use of drugs or any mood elevating substances. (she writes as she sips her screwdriver)
GOOD SONG
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