One time, my husband and I went to a hotel with jacuzzi suites just to have some fun away for a few days, and the receptionist reeked of weed. So, I said, "I don't want you to get into trouble... but I can smell that." I think she thought I was bribing her because she took us back to the room they were smoking in, and we all shared a big bong for about a half hour. My husband and I then left and had great sex in the hotel room.:thumbsup: I need to get back to my non-paranoid self, I think... those were fun days. Well, it was only a couple years ago...

But anyway, yes... after I typed all that out, I realized how paranoid I looked. Do I really smoke enough to be a stereotypical paranoid pothead? I sure hope not... but I guess I learned my lesson this time. I'm usually the one chastising others for being too paranoid.