So I find myself at the jar store and after stocking up I head back to the car and what do I happen upon?
Thas right, a lonely joint in a bag that looks like it may have been run over a couple of times. Excuse the pic.
No biggie for most of you I'm sure but I have stayed away from the ganja purposely for the last ten years or so. Just not my cup of tea you might say. I smoked the shit for years until I realized weed didn't get along.
Anywho, I'm smoking this baby, probably tomorrow and I can only hope it's laced with some psycho-stimulant and we'll see if we can get the cops involved.
All for now