I was on my way house from labor on Monday day, however i labor the night shift at the prison.
I wasn’t in a actually superb mood, because a couple of men tried to escape the previous night and every one of us had to put the whole building in a lockdown! There were numerous fights that broke out in the nights while I was in the lockdown and everyone was on edge because of the people that tried to escape, then by the time I was finished with my chef, I was in desperate need of a marijuana joint.
I stopped at a dispensary in Seattle and I purchased a pre-rolled marijuana cigarette, but as soon as I got back to the car, I opened up the package and lit the pre-rolled marijuana cigarette. I smoked the entire joint in the parking lot of the dispensary. I did not leave the parking lot until I was totally finished with the marijuana joint. I left the marijuana dispensary and traveled 3 quarters of a mile to the interstate, however right before the interstate was where the cop decided to pull myself and others over. I don’t guess why he decided to stop my vehicle that day. I wasn’t speeding and there were no traffic signals for myself and others to disobey. It felt harshly random or totally subjective. The police officer right away smelled marijuana in the vehicle and accused myself and others of getting high. I tried to explain my position to the Seattle police officer, even though he did not believe anything that I had to say. I thought it was rude of the officer not to extend any professional courtesy for someone else in the law enforcement field. I wasn’t even smoking when the guy pulled myself and others over, even though he still provided myself and others a ticket for driving under the influence of marijuana.