when i was younger a friends dad was dying at home
my homie calls me up crying and says "my dad's dying come now"
so i smoked a bong hit real quick and went a couple of houses down
i didnt feel high but when i stepped in the house everyone was crying
and saying there goodbye's.he was in a hospital bed in an empty room
with a bright light above him.when the smell of my weed that i just smoked
hit the crowd everyone was giving me dirty looks except the henry[friends dad].he was looking right at me with a look that i took as he wanted to smoke

maybe you should puff with the 93 year old guy