Hey, remember that time in college when a policeman harrassed me for selling Kit-Kat bars and water to stoners on 4/20? (As opposed to, for example, addressing the giant illegal cloud of pot smoke 200 feet away.)
For the record, I was not arrested. He took my sign and I skedaddled to the other side of the field. Where I made $70 off of silly stoners willing to pay $5 for a bottle of water, boo-ya!