Well I was out with my nephew looking for deer and arrowheads today, and I stopped at someones house. I told them not to shoot me because I was gonna be in the field behind their house, and they said okay... Well we get to walking to the field and I see a place that looks like a deer had been bedded down.... and right next to it was a plastic bag with a damn pot plant in it. Well needless to say me and mynephew sped up a little bit, and turned around to see the owner of the plant picking it up. He saw us looking at it, so I said hey to him, and he says "sup"... NOW THE BAD THING IS, he knows me, and he doesnt like me. He knows where I live too.
AND if he gets turned in anytime soon, hes gonna think I did it, and hes gonna come after me. Which is bad. and Im not turning him in because hes a violent guy and has a long history with the police. HOW WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE IN MY SHOES??? darmnit!