I remember back in high school staying at a friends house and his mom smoked a ridiculous amount of cigarettes so her cigarette machine was always on the kitchen counter. We wanted a joint but were too shitty back then at rolling so we used her roller and forgot to take all the weed out when we were done. She bitched a little when she noticed and told us we were going to make her high. I also remember at one point she said her house smelled like a marijuana factory. Good times.