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let's hear your bad luck stories

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gettinlow85s10   +1y
MINI TRUCKIN IS THE TIGHTEST LIFESTYLE I CAN THINK OF!!!!!
maz89   +1y
i wouldn't mind being a porn star lol.....
gettinlow85s10   +1y
me neither... or being a porn photographer... hmmm...
maz89   +1y
lol, hell yeah...
gettinlow85s10   +1y
A MINI TRUCKIN PORNO PHOTOGRAPHER... NOW THATS THE SHIZNIT!!!
maz89   +1y
hell ya, chick naked lay'd in a box of new air bags.....
gettinlow85s10   +1y
or sittin on the hood of a mini with her bare ass, as nude as a jaybird...
maz89   +1y
ahh, it's good bein' a minitrucker.....
gettinlow85s10   +1y
with a fullsize dually...
maz89   +1y
Yeah, so back to bad luck stories. Last night a buddy of mine and I were on our way to our buddy's shop about 30mins south of here, we called about a 1/4 of the way there to find out that they had left to run some arrans for a few hours.(this is around 11:30 - 11:45pm) So we said the hell with it, and headed back to my buddy's house to work on his ranger thats stock floored on 22's. Well, there's a new neighborhood about a mile away from his house, they've been building this brick house my buddy has been in love with so we stop by to see what else had been done since we saw it last. We shined the head lights on the house looked at it for a sec. and started to leave. At the entrance to the neighborhood is a mailbox that says "Info" on the side with info on the floor plans of the houses being built and blah blah. Well, he stops to get a info sheet, and a few secs. later, a cop passes by the subdivision on the main road and sees us sitting there, in plain view of course, well the cop slams on brakes, turns around, turns his lights on and pulls infront of us with his spot light on us. He starts off by getting our I.D.'s and goes back to the car, then another car pulls up, and the 2 cops walk over to the truck and ask me to step out and walk to the back of the truck. One of the cops ask if I had any weapons on me and crap and I'm like "yeah, I have 2 pocket knives, one clipped to each pocket", so he pulls them out and starts searchin' me. Mean while the other cop is doin' the same to my buddy, he asked him if he had any weapons and blah blah, and he's like "yeah, there's 2 pistols in the truck, one in the cup holder, the other in the console. (we're no thugs, he just works in a bad part of Atlanta, all the guns were legit) as soon as they heard that, they put us up against the truck, handcuffed us both, lay'd us on the ground, 2 more cop cars show up, they searched us 3 or 4 more times, kept asking us what we were doin out there (keep in mind when the first cop showed up we were sitting in the truck, with every light on the truck on, at the entrance to the subdivision in plain view, pulled up to the "info box" reading paper work) we told them exactly what we were doin', stopped to see how the house was coming along, and was leaving when we saw the info box, stopped got some info papers, and that's when your bitchass pulled up! they searched the truck and so fouth and so fourth. Chewed my buddy out for him not telling the cop that there were guns in the truck when he first came up to the truck, and my buddy was like " I didn't even know that there was a fuckin' problem, if I get pulled over for something then I do tell them right off the bat, but I was just sitting here not fuckin' doin' anything wrong!" so after a fuckin' hour of being handcuffed and layin' on the ground, they couldn't find anything, and couldn't say shit, so they let us go........... stupid fagets! After that we got to his house and just chilled and watched the new Surface dvd again for alittle while before we did anyting else....... man we came so close to just tellin' them asses off...... that was so stupid and pointless......