As long as I can remember, my dad has been a smoker. I remember at age 13 I would come home from school and the house would reek of pot. Although I was unsure about what the scent was, I figured it out sooner or later.

When I was confronted by him when my mother found a pipe in my room, he was more concerned about the fire hazard due to my room being a complete mess.

I pick up some bud for him occasionally when I can, and he helps me out as well. Sometimes he picks up some really good dank!
Innominate Reviewed by Innominate on . My father is a chronic smoker. As long as I can remember, my dad has been a smoker. I remember at age 13 I would come home from school and the house would reek of pot. Although I was unsure about what the scent was, I figured it out sooner or later. When I was confronted by him when my mother found a pipe in my room, he was more concerned about the fire hazard due to my room being a complete mess. :D I pick up some bud for him occasionally when I can, and he helps me out as well. Sometimes he picks up some really good Rating: 5