Here is a funny story about that something that happened to me as a kid.
When I was 18 I had a few friends that I used to party with. One day we decided to drink some beers and we had 1 dude with a fake ID that could get served in any liquor store. There were stores in-town we could go to but they jacked up the prices and being a white boy you were taking your life in your hands. The problem was the guy with the ID was a super nerd, a real nice guy and a good friend but a forgetful dork. He was the kind of friend that you hung out with when all else failed, he was good for free beer and a place to throw a party. We used him and in return we made him popular and he got to hang out with the fine ass chicks I knew.
So on this day we decided to have a small party but when we got to the store we learned that the Dude (I will call him JL) forgot his money. Now his parents were out of town and he lived in a nice neighborhood, as did I. his neighbors knew his parents were out of town and were told not to let anyone in the house. Now at this time in my life I was into punk rock. I had a Mohawk and died black hair. My friends were all Hooligan's and thugs.
So here we stand at this liquor store and we got no cash or ID. We had to go back to JL's house and get his wallet. We go back to his house and we started looking for his wallet. After about 1 hour of searching I went outside to smoke a cigarette out of frustration. 3 other guys followed me out. Out of no where 5 cars of cops pull up with guns drawn telling us to get on the ground face down.
I explained to the cop that this was my friends house but he wasn't going for it. The next thing I knew JL must have found his wallet and he got excited. He ran out the front door yelling," I Got the Money....I got the Money." Now these cops thought we robbed this house and were real pissed. We yelled out that JL lived there. They asked his name and he said JL, now the fake ID said something else so now the cops though we were lieing. I look over and one of the guys I was there with had a cop dog 3 feet from him, the dog barked and he pissed himself, seriously.
After 20 mins of lieing in the dirt the cops ran our names and let us up. Turns out one of the neighbors called the police because they saw a bunch of Hooligans walk into the house knowing the owners were out of town! Bunch of damn busy bodies! Guess who got egged every weekend after that? LOL I used to take my motorcycle to their house at 300am and rev the shit out of it to wake those MOFOs up!
Long story short we didnt lose the fake ID because the COP dropped it..The moral of the story is when you try to beat the system you need responsible people.
