it was august of 2003. i was at work. you have to understand, where i used to work all it was, was a trailer. there were 2 trailers the one in front was the office, the other one was a break room.
me and my buddy had ordered internationally cuz at the time i didn't have a domestic source. so we had used my work anywere from 6-8 times to send gear to because it was easy (or so i thought). so i had ordered from this one mexican site and we got the package 2 weeks exactly. it was on a thursday. well, we decided to use the site again about a week or 2 later. so we ordered, and in that time, i found a domestic source. but it was too late, i had already ordered from the mexican source. so i told my buddy, "we are not using international ever again, once we get this package, its strictly domestic." little did i know that the bust was in progress.
well it was 2 weeks exactly, on thursday. 4:30 came and we were getting ready to leave work, and the package never came. so at that point we were already a lil worried, but we blew it off. so the next day, on friday, the mailman came and delivered like always, and there was a postcard in the mail for me. on it it read "we have your package, we need an apartment number". i thought that was odd, cuz i didn't work in an apartment. well me and my buddy went to (i'll go ahead and say, i don't care UPS) to pick up the package. well i gave the lady at the counter my postcard and she said "uuuhhmmm, there's something wrong with your package?" the entire time, i was the biggest optimist. well, a guy in the back gets on the phone, and my buddy was saying "man, he's callin the cops". me being the optimist, i was like "no he's not". so he comes back to us and says "well, your package went out on a truck and will be back here in an hour if you want to wait". YEAH FUCKIN RIGHT!!! my package will be here in an hour, along with the police. so i give the guy my cell and tell him to call me if he finds anything out.
so we get back to work and about 30-40 minutes later, i get a call on my phone. its a ups driver asking for directions?!?!?! WTF, DON'T THEY KNOW WHERE EVERYTHING IS???? well, i didn't think so, so i proceeded to give him very explicit directions. well he shows up about 20 minutes later in a brown 1988 chevy van that something like "ups special delivery" or s/t like that on the side. well, when he brought the package up to the door, i noticed it was a ups box, not like the plain brown box the other package was in. so right about now, the optimism wears off, now i pretty much know whats goin on. well, i SIGN for the package "MISTAKE, DO NOT SIGN FOR PACKAGES!!!" anyway, i get the box and we go back in the back trailer and open it up. everything was there, they even threw in a keychain, how nice. all i had was some prop. and t3, thats all i wanted. well the rest of it which was a couple bottles of test,deca,winny,eq. a decent amount. well, i go back inside and go back to work like normal, well. 20 minutes later 2 guys walk in and say "are you *********" i said yes then they said "where's the juice". at that point, my stomach sank into my feet. i was so freaked out. well, they cuffed me and took me back in the back trailer where the box was. and they knew what was in it and asked me where the rest of it was, so i told them. "my buddy has the rest of it, he went to the bank". cuz it was friday, and we got paid, so he was aimlessly going to cash his check. well, little did i know, they popped him before they even got me. he was driving, on his way to the bank and the blcoked him in on all four sides on a very busy rd. VERY UNNESSECARY IFYOU ASK ME! well, anyway. they end up taking us downtown, where i proceed to spend 22 hours in jail. and as it stood, before i had a lawyer, they had me for a class a felony, traffiking of a controlled substance. after, my lawyer and i went to court, we got it down to a misdemeanor possession. so, i don't have a felony, just a misd. which is no big deal really. but there for like a month and a half or 2 after it happened, i was freaked out big time. well, my work ended up firing me. and i tried for a year and a half to get my job back and finally back in aug.04, i just happened to call the right time, and they let me come back THANK GOD!!!!!! so i'm glad, i have my job back and only 9 more months of probation,lol. hope my story was entertaining, but pm if you have any questions. holla
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