On the way to the Torch from Leeds. Coach full of Soulies got stopped by the DS and they escorted the coach to the local police station. This was the night when Major Lance was on too, so we all thought we'd miss the show. They kept us all for 4 hours sat in a room with our hands on our heads, wouldn't let us put them down, ached like hell. Wouldn't let anyone go to the loo either cos they said we'd all have to give urine samples. Searched everything, and I mean everything, including taking apart Cassette players, Discotrons (who remembers those), and even went to the extent of opening Polo packets to see if anything had been hidden down the middle.
Eventually they let us go, I think they did find some stuff, can't really remember, I know I was clean and relieved. Got to the Torch just as the Major was going on stage, so all was well in the world :-)