Smoking weed is a taboo subject with my dad and me. He's caught me doing it before, and I've caught him. We don't really talk about it. But we can tell when each other his high. He doesn't want me doing it, but doesn't enforce it, because I know he's doing it. Oh well... my mom has no clue because she is living with my step dad in S. Carolina. I'm pretty sure she'd flip her shit.I remember back when I was younger, around 8 or 9, every time one of those anti-drug commercials came up she would always have a talk about drugs with me. Hehe, good thing I don't live with her. And another good reason I don't live with her, is they live out in the middle of nowhere.