Tell about the ones you can...
Only time I ever got busted: 17 years old at a "gravel-pit" party in Anacortes, WA. Buddy sells me a thai stick, I put it in my jacket, leave it in his car. Later, I am elsewhere, and I get pulled aside by a cop holding my jacket. He smelled pot by my "friends" car, enough to search. They find my jacket, and I get ratted out. Me: busted. My "friend (even though it was in HIS Car, not to mention...) gets off scotch-free.
He had sold everything by that point fortunately.
So much for the Green Code in my world
BudE