I hope he got a free hat or a t-shirt or something.
Don’t go to the beach tomorrow.
It is going to be crowded.
found it on the beach.. lol bs.
Mostly, he didn’t get dead or arrested....
It’s tough finding a streetcorner to break into that business....as the locals are rather territorial....
Now, if he’d found the bag with the other end of that deal....$$$$$.....that requires much thought....
Starting with “who saw me drag this home?”
In England they’d arrest you for possession. The law is the law.
Candygram....
He’s probably lucky he didn’t get busted for something. I sure as heck am not going to call the cops into my house telling them I have 25 kilos of cocaine. Cop: “Hey what do you have all those guns for? You better sit in the squad car while we search the rest of your house.”
I think I would dump it and let some other poor schmuck find it. Don’t forget what happened to the 11 year old girl who rescued the woodpecker.
Well, I was workin' on my farm 'bout 1982,
Pullin' up some corn and a little carrot, too
When two low-flying aeroplanes, 'bout a hundred feet high
Dropped a bunch o' bales o' somethin', some hit me in the eye...
So I cut a bale open, an' man was I surprised
Bunch o' large sized baggies, with big white rocks inside
So I took a little sample to my crazy brother Joe
He sniffed it up and kicked his heels, said, "Horton, that's some blow!"
Bales of cocaine, fallin' from low-flyin' plane
I don't know who done dropped 'em, but I thank 'em just the same
Bales of cocaine, fallin' like the pourin' rain
My life changed completely by the low-flyin' planes
So I loaded up them bales in my pick-em-up truck,
Headed west for Dallas, where I would try my luck
I didn't have a notion if I could sell 'em there,
But, thirty minutes later, I was a millionaire...
And now I am a rich man, but I'm still a farmer, too
But I sold my farm in Texas, bought a farm down in Peru
And when get so homesick, I think I'm goin' insane,
I travel back to Texas in a low-flyin' plane...
I hate drug dealers — they use the metric system.
I would’ve stashed it with my SHTF gear. That could come in handy in the event of a complete break down of law and order.
Or bullet proof vest just in case the owners come looking for their 30 bricks of cocaine.
BS! He found 28 and only turned in 25....
Two brothers found some blow floating off Marathon Key. One of them deicied to test pilot and ended up dayed.
http://miami.cbslocal.com/2011/07/29/cocaine-snack-may-be-to-blame-for-keys-fishermans-death/