thought this could generate some interesting stories. I remember the first time i smoked with my dad. We were going to play golf with my stepmom and my dads friend, his friend looked at him and whispered (do you have a doobie with you?), my step mom and i smoked several times before and she knew i had 4 joints on me. She grabbed my cig pack and said hey look what I got, my dad laughed and said I bet you got that from jr(im a jr). I laughed and claimed it and then we all got toasted. I could not keep up with my ball after I hit it and lost at least a dozen. It was odd smoking with my pops but I honestly think it made our relationship better. No more running around hiding it any more. My dad was definately easy going on me, thats why all my friends wanted to hang at my house. oh yeah, i was 17 at the time.
Smoked with a lot of colorful people over the years.. I'd say the freshest weird one on my mind was the time I smoked with my homeboys girlfriends grandma. We went over to her grandparents house after some party hoppin cause my homiebusted his hand in a mix up. We went there to wrap it and wound up sitting around the dining room table passin a bowl around while her husband slept. It was weird cause this was like a legit grandma's house...you could tell old people lived there. She even acted like a grandma..she made us this egg and sausage stuff afterwards haha. Yes..it was good
I kinda smoke with the Souls of Mischief. They were doin a free concert in Oakland with Goaopele and i was smokin a blunt and i took a hit and then handed it to Opio and he passed it back to me. It wasn't really a smoke sesh, but it blew my fuckin mind that Opio just hit my blunt.