my step father found a bag, not to much. he flipped out on me, flushed it right in front of me. told me "never start doing this shit". two weeks later he came up to my room, and asked if i had a J. i thought it was a trap, but we smoked and ever since then we have been REALY close. my mom tokes to, she's funny running around cleaning and laughing. we watched up in smoke together.