Do terrifying experiences count?
I went to BK blazed as balls with two of my friends last summer one night. We go inside and are standing in line behind these 3 girls, 2 of which used to go to high school with us, and they're CLEARLY drunk as shit. Anyways, 10 minutes goes by, and by this time me and my buddies have our food and are sitting at our table just chillin and munchin....
BAM. Cop walks in, no doubt they were called by an employee due to the belligerent bitches that were ahead of us who were also eating their food inside. Needless to say at this point we're tweaking shit, paranoid as hell. We decide to waste a little time in the bathroom hoping they'll get done and peace. We finally leave BK and head to our car when we see not only the town cop and girls next to our car but a fucking state trooper with them, the two officers giving a sobriety test to one of the girls.
Adding insult to injury, out of all the cars (5-6) in that big ass empty parking lot that night, they just had to be parked next to ours. So, scared as fuck, we approach our vehicle that we had burn cruised in only ~30 minutes before, open the doors to get in and the weed smell just wafts out. God damn.
We tear the fuck out of that parking lot while the state trooper watches us leave over his shoulder.
Never burn run and go for fast food i guess