There were some tweakers getting busted next door to me and the DEA was all over the place.....so my happy ass rolls a joint and goes and smokes it on the front porch.....(not the smartest, I know, but damn I thought it was funny)......the best part about it is that I was face to face with an agent, joint lit in my mouth and NO ONE said a damn word......Guess they dont worry about the peaceful pot-head hippies when there is meth next door.