Have you ever just found bud?

you all find it more than me well i was over at my cuzins and i found a bucket of grinded shit this was the first time i had ever smoke any weed well i thought they were spices i picked sum up and smelt it all of a sudden blam i took at least 3 baggies worth of weed oh i knew what it smelt like but never wanted to try it just incase sumone ratted me out to my mom or dad it was fun and yeah giving weed away is good i gave my friend about a dime of haze and later that week he repaid me with an eighth of regs i was like ok and took em

 

me an my friend used to have a party house that had stoners in and out all day every day... we would find tons of baggies full of weed at least once or twice a week.

i miss that house... to bad it got raided

 

i found a half z of mids on the floor at the mall . [ one of the few times youll ever see methere] . it was in the middle of the floor where there was benches ...in a blueish plastic bag ...like supermarket bag not baggie ....obviously a sock failure there /

 

I have found bud twice.

The first time was awesome....I was just moved into Chico, CA and I couldn't help but notice that something felt like it was inside of my pillow case. Not really caring I ignored what it was and continued to sleep for about a month without ever looking in it. Finally one day I decided I have had enough of it so I emptied the case out only to find almost 2 g's of some dank NorCal bud. It was like a visit from the chronic toothfairy only I didn't have to give up any teeth to recieve it.

The second time happened about a month ago. I was looking around the closet for some socks and I decided to go through my gf's little droor she brought with her from Cali cuz she had tons of socks in there and I was sure that one pair would have fit me. Anyways I saw one particular pair of socks that I had not seen since the last time I visited Cali. Once again it felt like something was inside of the sock so without any hesitation I opened the sock up and out dropped a pack of zig zags, a bic lighter (safety off of course), and a little over a gram of bud. Great feeling although it probably sat there for over six months. Well worth the smoke though.

 

i found like a 1/4 at ozzfest last year in the bathroom stall. just sitting on the toilet paper holder i was like "score!" and that was that. other than that i love to give weed to my real buds. i feel like santa ive been given an 1/8 of shrooms by someone at school who thought he was gonna get busted too.

 

I would have just ate them.

 

Last summer a friend and I were heading to a trance party a couple hundered miles away, in an area very popular for surfing. Anyway we're on the train and it's full of surfers going down as it was the height of summer. We'd taken a crate of beers with us and subsequently kept needing a piss. I went into the toilet and started doing my business when I noticed on the shelf in front of me a bag with +/- 10g of top notch bud in it.

Yoink.

We'd just invested in two ounces of lovely pakistani hash to sell at the party to make a bit of free smoke so this was a lovely bonus. Even more of a bonus was that my friend only smokes hash so he didn't want any of the weed hehe...


I've found a fair bit of weed/hash over time but I'm pretty sure I've lost more than I've found, cos I'm a dopey bastard at the best of times.

The most I ever lost was a fresh 1/4 of white rhino in the grocery shop at the bottom of my road. It was a beautiful summer day so I was going to sit in the park 5 mins from my house for a reefer. The shop was halfway to the park so I stopped off to buy a beer knowing I had the weed in the same pocket as my money. By the time I got to the park a few mins later the weed had gone, retraced my steps 10 times and went back to the shop etc but no sign. It was someone's lucky day that day!

 

I forgot... I found an eighth in my VW when I got it in January. It wasn't bagged or anything... it was just inside my console... like someone intentionally left it there, and I've found shake in every compartment.

I started laughing my ass off and went directly to a neighbor's house to show him.

 

in 2002 i went to mexico with my then girlfriend an when landed an was queing up for passport control i looked down to mr right and right by my footwas atleast an oz of what looked like heavy skunk. the situation was bait though and with armed guards everywhere i looked i decided against it but il never for get thinking theres a fre bag of bud there!

 

I was cleaning my apartment and found a Quad. I was the happiest man on earth for the rest of the day

 

nope, but one time when my brother was cleaning out his old car he found a small bag. too bad it was all dried out.

 

My friend drives a van and usually ends up taking us to where ever we are going. About once a month he cleans out his van finds all sorts of cool shit. 2 Bags of weed, a one hitter, countless joints, a few roaches, and stems and seeds out the ass. Too bad the van broke down about 2 weeks ago.

 

Several Times:

First Time: at the lookout point at the end of a hiking trail in Glacier National Park, someone left some for the next to make it there in a container on a rock overlooking a beautiful vista after a hard trail climb. It was the bomb, and so in the kind spirit, I left some for the next hiker.

Second Time: In a Bible in the Super 8 Motel in Anderson, SC. Kick Ass! So I left some in there too for the next person.


My little brother and I were out smoking at our favorite outdoor spot and he found a very small bag of weed on the ground. He's 16 and is always collecting rocks and stuff off of the ground and just found it there. But that's not the first bag he's ever found.

Once at the airport in North Carolina before he was old enough to know what weed was he was checking the pay phones for change and found a bud. He asked my parents what it was and they turned it into the airport police. When they told me about it over the phone I was horrified that they turned it into the police, horrified that he didn't take it and save it for me, but couldn't say anything.

 

I don't know what airport you were at, but knowing how most folks are in NC (whoever doesn't think Asheville or the state itself is pretty dank probably has something wrong with them) the bastards probably toked it up.

 

Yeah.. I was sittin at a coffee shop and was packing up my laptop and shit and I look down and see an eigth in a baggy on the ground.. it was a nice find =] made my day.

 

One time I was in my room counting my cash and thought I was really low but I couldnt figure out why. About 1 1/2 weeks later I found a QP that I had stashed away. Almost wet myself even though it wasent free bud or anything.

 

i found a small nug of blueberry in a small baggie on the floor of a local restaurant. needless to say, it was a good day.

 

i havent found shit but i gave away a 1/4 becuz i was worried bout getting busted

 

It was the summer of 2005 and I was living in St Louis Missouri at the time. The Big Summer classic was coming to town across the river so we decided to go. BSC was a one day show will keller, ymsb, sci, spearhead and a couple more. I was out of work and had blown most of my cash on yay. I had just enough money to buy a ticket, a few canned food items for the drive and enough to buy a bag of mushies. My friends I was going with were in a similarly tight fiscal position. Long story short we had tickets but no bud or money for bud. So there we are walking through the lot on our way in and in middle of the pathway was a bag of green goodness: just over a quarter of some pretty good nuggets. luckily we had a pipe because you should never attend a show without one. ahh the BSC what a great show

 

I also found someone's "tin" once. It was Canada day and there were a bunch of people at the rec center here, and I was sitting on parking barriers in the back of the field. There's grass behind them, and I found this blue plastic case, opened it and it was someone's stash. I stuck it in my purse (no friends with me at the time, it was early-ish). Then these guys, two or three of 'em, probably in their early 20's (I was 14 or 15 at the time) came digging through the grass, so I was like "Drop your wallet?" (obviously I'm not gonna say anything right away) and he was like "No, I lost my stash, it's in a blue tin" so I kinda whipped it out of my purse and went "I didn't take any." and handed it back. They "kidnapped" me for about an hour and smoked me up, so it was totally worth it. Random people are always friendly around here.