Happy New Year. Really. Let's begin 2012 by understanding a basic distinction in the law. The difference between Possession with intent to Deliver [PWID] (Felony) and Possession (Misdemeanor) is like that of Lightening to a Lightening Bug. In the vernacular it's the difference between 3 online E-toke* sessions, and state intermediate punishment. The four Horseman of this PWID Apocalypse are, in the main, Scales, Baggies, Owe Sheets, and Cash.

Regarding PWID, Parents and Police, and other inquiring minds, will consider the totality of the circumstantial evidence available to them. Conclusions will be reached as your "intent" will be "inferred" from your conduct. What were you doing with those things? An unexpected and equally unpleasant consequence can occur when others are left to conclude your intentions in the fashion aforementioned. It follows then that an Alice falls into a Legal Wonderland where a strange language is spoken between lawyers and judges, using uncommon words, directing you to uncommon places - most notably jail.

And the acronym itself C.C.C.F. Centre County Correctional Facility, sounding mysterious and spooky, is merely the way-station for the White Ford Van, shackled freight, as it winds toward Camp Hill - as in Prison Camp on a Hill - surrounded by barbed wire. It's where Orange suits are seasonal and not optional.

In the desk in an apartment - off campus, in her dorm room closet, under the bed in a box that vibrates from the pulse of the fraternity party below...in the gym bag in the trunk of your mother's car... there evidence of Traffic. Alas, the text incoming... cryptic, secret, dubious CI: whatsaround wassup bro? Client: weezey snagged onions 2for80. CI: c u soon.