Smokin' in the park today...

Me and some homies sparked up a blunt at a park near my house.. after a few turns, this lady comes up to us.. she was like at least in here 50's. She handed me a pipe that was already packed full of bud and lets us hit her pipe!

Then she was like, "You guys got papers?" We didn't have any and she just tossed us her little canister of bud, about a tensack 0.5 gram, she told us consider it a good deed and do it for someone else one day.. that was the first time that ever happened to me.. it was pretty awesome, though~

pay it forward

My god, that is so cool. I live in SF - where is this park?? I want to find that lady.

I remember when I visited the bay, and went to a Cal Bears game and smoked some purple kush with some black guy outside on the stairs. The bay is very chill, NoCal is a bomb place all over.

You better do like she said and pass on the KIND-ness. :) Karma baby. Hopefully that woman finds herself a legal weed grower with a 10 inch penis tomorrow.

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Originally Posted by IrkenInvader

My god, that is so cool. I live in SF - where is this park?? I want to find that lady.

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It's actually in the East Bay in Concord.

And yeah, I believe in karma, so I'll definitely do the same in the future.

ahh, ok then. Yeah the bay area is really cool in that you can smoke weed like anywhere in the city and no one will care. Even if the cops catch you smoking pot in Golden Gate Park all they do is tell you to leave. I hear Berkeley is even better.

I were sitting in a park once with 3 or 4 homies trying to roll a joint...we all pitched in what we had and it was basiclly not coming thru...pinner ass joint...so we sat on this picnic table and were about to spark it and this local dude rolls up with his family...couple of kids and his wife with him so i hide the joint...he's like "eh you guys smoke?" along with the universal "doobie tokin" gesture....we are like "ummm....yeah?".....hes like "I was wondering if i could use this picnic table to eat with my family?" as he hands me a HANDFULL of chronic...easily more then an eighth...we would have happily let him use the table, weed or not, but this was truly a blessing..we thanked him and went over to the car to roll up a fatty..we all jumped in to hotbox it and put that windshield shade shield crap up to be a little downlow....burned the joint and when we jumped back out, homie was gone, kids were gone, no one around.....it was only like 10 minutes, we kinda tripped out....the weed was still there tho :D


shit that was already long but it reminds me of one more story for the hell of it...

one day i was wondering around waikiki with my girl....i was FIENDING for some weed, and trying to get her to loan me 60 bucks for an eighth..lol...she wasnt havin it....we passed niketown and she went in look and i chilled outside on a bench and smoked a cigarette...maybe 100 yards away acorss this courtyard i see this big white escalade pull up to the curb....this big black dude, also wearing white gets out and stands around near the back of the ride...i swear he's looking right at me...he pulls out what looks like a wad of cash and stands there flipping thru it for a second...and i see him just toss somthing on the ground...like flip it out of the stack...i was like hmmm no fuckin way.....its gotta be a reciept or somthing.....he looks at me again and jumps back in the car and drives off...my girl was comin back out and im like yo chill here ill be right back...i walk over to wear homie was, and theres a hundred dollar bill just chillin. wow. smoked good that night. jah looks out...

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Originally Posted by Encatuse

Hopefully that woman finds herself a legal weed grower with a 10 inch penis tomorrow.

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Hahahahahahahaha. Damn dude, thanks for that laugh.