I'd guess that around 70% of my friends smoke on occasion. It's more "socially acceptable" than smoking cigarettes in my experience. No one bats an eye.jp1 wrote:This thread is getting sticky.
16 years since my last puff. Kids, work, brain cells, etc...
No judgments though, if I didn't have commitments to meet and examples to set I would be burning right now. I never did eat any, guess I'll never know what that's like. I imagine it's much the same as smoking it.
Great buddy of mine told me ma story that has the delivery and hilarity that I can't duplicate. He's a prominent sports journalist that is a total ace. His love/hate relationship of being paid to comment on sports runs in his family, and any fan of the Red Wings knows his Father's name. Great guy, great columnist, great person in general. His story of one day:
Luke. I had to take a red eye out of Charlotte and it was maybe 2am when I left. Felt like shit. To add onions to the basket I found a bag of weed in my jeans pocket when checking in my rental car. So what did I do? I ATE IT! (the way he said this was hilarious. Trust me on this one. The guy doesn't even emphasize words while on radio and tv, but his delivery of "I ATE IT" was super fun).
He also said he went straight to bed. So I guess eating pot equals sleep, says my two times of watching others do it.

