Went up to racetrac to get some stogies, was wearing my trainwreck hoodie because it's cold, not supa fuckin cold, but cold... get two compliments from my car to the door about my hoodie, open the door foor dudeman and as he's leavin he shouts back that he loves the hoodie... get up to the counter and the lady is all "you give us hope"... and I'm like uh... ok... It took me a few minutes but then I realized they must have had a true stoner conversation right before I got there and they saw me as someone who actively grows the weed they smoke. I laughed at the thought; simply because I'm no outlaw... the only thing stopping me from growing is state law.
It's nice seeing enthusiasm though.

Oh my God
Dont go back there theyll ask for an ounce

....or I might ask for an ounce <_< >_> o_O