I suppose the cop saw my cloud of vapor leaving my lips while I was resting on my towel watching the waves roll by
When you grow up near the beach, you get used to going swimming on a near monthly basis in the summer, and my family’s condo was various blocks away from the shore and as youngsters both of us didn’t have a lot to do when both of us were in school, then when I wasn’t swimming in the water at the beach, I was at the fishing pier trying to catch snapper, grouper, or snook… This is how I spent the majority of my time out of school during those early teenage years; I met a lot of unusual people on the fishing pier regardless of whether it was the morning, day, or evening… However at night it was pretty bad because a lot of guys would go out there and drink a lot while fishing for sharks. These guys weren’t recognizably ethical when it came to fishing, and that is largely why I quit myself. However, I can still prefer the beach every now and then, however but, I had no idea how much of a problem it was to try to use cannabis on the beach. I figured that cops didn’t actually care, although I found out otherwise the other night when I got busted with my cannabis oil pen. I suppose the cop saw my cloud of vapor leaving my lips while I was resting on my towel watching the waves roll by. He walked right up to myself and others and instantly accosted myself and others regarding the cannabis oil pen. He told myself and others to leave and threaten to confiscate my cannabis product; Luckily he let myself and others leave without taking my oil pen from me.