I smoke so much weed in the condo I can’t even smell it anymore, but like the smell of low tide, after a while I just grew accustomed to it.
If anything, the condo smells unusual when there isn’t pot smoke in the air.
All of that had to change when our cousin Marcus came to stay with myself and others for a few mornings. Marcus is still in school, plus wanted to tour the local college campus, so he asked to crash on our couch. Marcus has actually strict, religious parents, so I wanted to clear out some of the funky marijuana smell before he arrived. I thought I did a fantastic task plus got rid of the tell-tale scent of cannabis, however I was wrong. Marcus smelled cannabis as soon as he walked in the house! I was so used to the smells that it just smelled normal to me. Right away, Marcus started to ask myself and others a lot of questions about cannabis. He was a teenager, ready to transfer out on his own, plus he was actually curious about trying marijuana. I was sympathetic to the kid, but on the other hand his parents would skin myself and others alive if they found out I provided marijuana to their rare baby boy. Marcus made the option for me. When I came out of the shower later that night I could clearly detect the smell of marijuana smoke. I found him in the kitchen, sputtering plus coughing on his first toke of cannabis. He swore that he wouldn’t tell his folks, so I packed us up a fresh bowl.