Well one day, I'm at my Grandma's house and I have my homie over. I tell her I'm going over to the park by her house and then me and my friend go halfway across town to my dealer's house to buy some dank ass weed and get high. I come back to my Grandma's not too long after that, and I remember riding in the car with my grandpa. He kept sniffing and sighing, saying how I remind him of the "good old days." Next thing I know, I get out of the car, and I didn't think anything of it, till my Homes goes, "Your Grandpa's blazed.." Haha, I know that ***** smokes for sure now, I asked him the other day and he was truthful with me and told me he used to, he also said "I don't anymore though," then just winked.