earlier this year i worked for a vegetarian/vegan cafe that was owned by a dealer, was fucking ace! Everyone who worked there was a stoner and as long as you got the work done it didn't matter if you came in completely up on coke, having an acid trip or high as a kite.
Then it got taken over by two other dudes, one tight as a badgers arse and more of an arsehole than one who did absolutely no work ever and the other was cool, stoner, raver, organizer of free parties.
If it hadn;t have been for the fuckend who disliked me for whatever his dumbass reasons were i'd still be working there, god i loved that job! Never short of drugs at that place!