Grumbling, rummaging around throughout the storage cargo boxes, jimmy found something he did NOT expect. Weed, and the necessary stuff to use it. He stared at it, wide eyed. The damn shipment managers either forgot it or did it on purpose.

Suddenly, Jimmy had an idea. A very, very bad idea. Stuffing the items into his uniform pocket, he was off and out of the storage room with one person in mind. He was set on a plan whenever he thought of one right away.