Another story from the holler. //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/biggrin.gif.d71a5d36fcbab170f2364c9f2e3946cb.gif I came home from work yesterday afternoon , and was greeted by a neighbor. He said he needed someone to hold a ladder for him while he climbed on his roof to clean some tree limbs off. I said sure man, let me change clothes real quick. So I went and changed clothes, went over to the neighbors. As I stood there holding the ladder. I could smell the overwhelming aroma or marijauna. I looked up at my neighbor ho was steadily throwing branches off his roof. Not him, not me, where is that smell coming from ????????? I looked on the other side at his neighbors house. His neighbor was sitting on his deck, but this man is about a heart beat shy of 100 years old //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/biggrin.gif.d71a5d36fcbab170f2364c9f2e3946cb.gif so I didn't think it was him. When my neighbor got done on the roof, he climbed down and I asked him if he smelled that smell. He said yeah it was his next door neighbors. What the 100 year old dude ?????????? He said yep he's the worlds oldest hippy. been living in that house all of his life, and everyday sits on his deck tokin away. Nahhhhh, couldn't be no way. He said walk out in the back yard and see for yourself. So I walk out in the yard, try to casually stare over the neighbors way. Sure enough there sat this really, really old man and his wife passing a freakin bowl back and forth. //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/omg.gif.05aa02c3095d6ce9338996654eca0863.gif Only in the holler //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/smile.gif.1ebc41e1811405b213edfc4622c41e27.gif