the first time i didnt really get caught it was weird i smoked then i was like 12 and i knew my dad smoked too but he didnt know i knew so one day he comes home and hes baked as fuck immediatly he heads to the garage for obvious reasons and i follow him without him knowing he goes in and locks the door and i walk up credit card the door and walk in and hes got a meersham pipe and is tokin a huge bowl so hes like giving me all these excuses as to why he smokes and i just tell him "it cool" and real smooth like i say "id be interested to try weed" and he hands me the peice and i rip a huge toke and he says "this cant be your first time" and im like "you caought me" so ever since then weve been tight