Love the controlled delivery. My buddy "Mark" in Venice received a package via controlled delivery several years ago. On the 2nd knock there were over 20! TWENTY different cops at his door. US Postal Service police, LAPD, DEA, Customs. Hahaha
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They couldn't even all fit inside his studio apartment, on Sunset a few blocks down from Gold's Venice.
While in college I ordered some prop amps from an international supplier. They were dirt cheap, $1 per amp. Anyway, it was to an alias, and I got a siezure letter in the mail from customs saying I could dispute the reaaoning behind them keeping the pack, or if I didn't respond, they would just take that as "keep em". Anyway, about two months later a pack shows up all taped up with customs tape on it. I open it, and there was some cheap ass purse in there that the supplier had used to hide the amps. I open it, and no shit in the corner of the purse were 3 amps they didn't empty out. Needless to say I put that shit in the dumpster and never looked back. I also had a buddy who had a CD, and it was the same as you said, about 20 dudes kicked in his door about 5 minutes after the pack was dropped. He hadn't opened it becasue it seemed fishy. He got out of it, but we all suspected he narced. My college was the meathead capital of the world for a while, more juiceheads than your average NPC show, and most looked better than Dan Hill.
