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When I was in high school, a couple of friends and I got caught smoking pot at a high school basketball game out in the parking lot. We got caught by a NY State Trooper who drove by and saw us. One of my friends grabbed the weed, stuffed it down his pants and took off. The trooper was pissed that he couldn't find anything in the car and had to let us go. (He could smell it, though). He told us he would be calling our parents -- we were scared shitless.
Anyhow, the next night was my girlfriend's birthday and my family invited her to come to dinner and the Ice Capades with us. On the way there (about a 45 minute drive), this Canadian radio station we were listening to played "Aja" in it's entirety. The whole time I'm listening to the music I'm thinking, "I am so dead...I am so dead...I am so dead...).
So, as much as I love that album...I can never listen to it without thinking about smoking pot.
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