I do have one story I like to tell. Me and my friends had LAN parties back in high school every other month or so. We would typically hold them in one of my friend's garages. His parents would let us be in there all night, because it was disconnected so they couldn't hear us yelling. Well as it gets later into the night I liked to leave and go for a walk down the street. The stale air and smell of nerd gets far to overwhelming in a small packed garage.

So me and a few others are walking when we see a car approaching. It's a cop. It shouldn't be any problem right? We aren't doing anything wrong right? This is a typical American suburb with no crime. Well one kid bolts running away and then everyone else does. So I have no choice but to join them. He starts coming after us in his car. We end up running behind the building. He shines his light across the area. Most of us are hidden but one of my friends is actually sitting in a bush like a deer in headlights. For some reason the cop doesn't see him. After he leaves we work our way back the garage slowly.

And that's how I escaped the cops