Well my story was in Oakland City. I was 19, & I bought an assualt rifle w/bannana clip for my friend, because he was too young to buy it himself. Okay 2 weeks go by, & he trades it with my cousin for a 9 milli. Okay, so they decide to swap back, oh I know why, I wanted him to get it back because I paid for it & didn't wanna be responsible in case something stupid happened. lol

Well they both were like " if you want it go/come get it". lol So I did, now at this time there was a bit of a gang war between Oakland City & Pittsburgh, so cops were heavy in that area.

So I'm about 1 1/2 blocks away from my house, or 1/2 block had I ran & jumped the fence. lol So this cop car passes by, & I had a choice to run, or say fuck it. lol I said fuck them. lol

So I had the rifle in a trashbag, & was carrying it on my shoulder. So they stopped me & asked what was in the bag, I told them it was an air rifle. lol Oh 2 white cops, 1 black cop.

So they look inside see the rifle & bannana clip fully loaded, but in seperate areas( take note of that). So they take me to the station at John A white park. lol On the way I'm in the backseat & the black cop pulls out the gun & clip & says "oh you planning to kill some cops with this"? Now I'm thinking "fucking great, these assholes are gonna merk mee with this other assholes gun"! lol

So they had me in handcuffs on the chair at the station, talking about how I'm going down & all that shyt. Cop pulls out a phone book & goes to the attourney's sections, tells me I'm gonna need one & that there was 82 pages of attourney's to choose from.

Me being a smartass told them, I wouldn't need one, & that they were wasting their time. So long story, I spent from 3PM until 3AM in the jail downtown with a big guy named Caddillac.

I shot hoops & saw half my friends I went to school with in there with me, so I actually was not scared. lol So when I got bailed out, I hurried out the cell with my buddy Cadillac still on the can. LMAO

He was like "Dre...DRE' Man THE DOOR"!! LOL I closed it and left. Oh went to court, & as I told those assholes, it's not a concealed weapon unless the shyt's loaded, I walked they kept the gun.

So my buddy was like " go get the gun", to which I was like fuck that, you had me in jail for that dumbshyt & thought it was funny. 2 weeks later, they arrested him( different cops) with the pistol he traded with my cousin. Irony has a way of getting bums! lol

Well that's my arrested story. lol....Vegeta