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The AAA dude had an interesting day. Because I got high.
So my boyfriend and I went to the beach this past weekend and were driving around one afternoon, hungry af. We had been playing lacrosse on the beach, then smoked so we were dying to eat. Since it was humid & hot af, on top of my stomach eating itself and being stoned as hell, I didn't waste any time getting out my car and in the restaurant. So we ate with our friend who actually worked there about finding us some bud. As I walked outside to get my wallet to get money, I realized I didn't have my keys...it's a really aggravating feeling looking in your locked vehicle's window and seeing your keys just chillin there. luckily for me, VERY lucky, my mom has AAA. (If not, I would've had to call the police to do it) oddly enough, the morning of the day we left, for some random, subconscious reason, I saved AAA's phone number & my account number (from the card, in my wallet, in my car) into my phone contacts. Like I was literally sitting in my car, listening to mudic, neither the card nor my wallet in my sight, and something within me just like propelled me to save all the necessary info on the AAA card into my phone, just in case. Then what do you know, I lock my keys in my car. So anyways, a guy from AAA showed up like 20 minutes later. I wasn't sure what to do while he did the process so I just stood to his side to wait to get my keys. He got in open in under a minute, then open the door. But I noticed him like suddenly freeze up and step back like he saw a wild animal in my car. I thought he had seen something bad on my dashboard or cupholders, yet there was only a pack of cigs at worst. So I was just thinking wtf, why'd he do that?? After he left, my boyfriend turns to me and was like "the loud we smoked in here earlier hit him so hard, he had to step back!" (I was in a severe motorcycle accident when I was 13 that gave me brain damage; since then, I can't really smell. It's so weird.) When AAA dude opened the door, i didnt smell anything; i thought he saw the bowl. I didnt actually smell weed until I had gotten in my car and closed the doors, after AAA dude left. I was so hungry and high that i forgot we had LITERALLY just smoked in there. But the look on his face was fucking perfect. As soon as he got the door open, he automatically was about to lean in the car to grab my keys but then just stopped! Didn't move, except slightly backward. So I just grabbed them while he just like stood there. Guess he wasn't expecting that....at least he has a good story to tell? 😈