Back in the 80's when I was in high school, they had cops come around with drug sniffing dogs, sporadically, to check out if the kids were hiding drugs in their lockers. Our homeroom classes were always by our locker, and this particular morning, the cops came patrolling down our halls.
The cops were patrolling and then you can hear them stop because the dog had started barking right outside our room. Our room became extremely quiet, you could hear a pin drop. About 5 minutes later (which seemed like an hour) the principle came over the PA and asked for me, by name, to come down to the office, to my teacher. Of course every eye in the class became affixed on me along with the the "Oooo and You're busted" remarks coming out of some of my classmates mouths.
Panicked, I proceeded down to the office, and walked into the the waiting area and announced to the secretary that the principle wanted to meet with me.
The principle came out and asked me to come into the office. I went into his office where two policemen where standing off to the side. The principle asked me to take a seat and then asked me what I had in my locker? I said, "books and my lunch." He then asked me again, as if he didn't hear what I just told him what I had in my locker. I again said, "books and my lunch." He then said, "what was in the brown bag?" I replied, "MY LUNCH." It was apparent, even for a young naive kid, such as myself, to see where this was heading. He asked me, one more time, about the brown bag, and I told them, "I had a tuna fish sandwich on rye bread, with some chips and a brownie." After an hour of grilling me, I decided to stop talking and told him to call my mother, since she was the one who made my lunch. He did, and my mother confirmed what I had in my brown bag.
The thing of it is, the dog barked at my locker, they opened it and the dog jumped up, grabbed my bag and took off with my lunch and ate part of it before the cop stopped to him. Even with my mother confirming what she had packed in that brown bag, he decided that he would grill me some more and let the cops lecture me about drugs. I was furious so where my parents! If I knew then, what I know now, I would have just remained silent and not answered any of their questions and then sued them for harassment. I wasn't even reimbursed for my lunch either.
The drug war is a huge scam. It all about control and it is all about conditioning the kids to obey authority!