This morning I was up at 4:30 AM, so that I could be at work by 5:00 to be onsite by 6:00 because we had to have our well installation completed and be offsite by 9:30. All because we could not interfere with the traffic in the Wendy's parking lot.
We were beside a freeway off ramp in Castro Valley, and we had just finished our safety meeting, so it was about 6:30, and suddenly there was that smell. The smell you get at concerts. The smell you get from certain huddled group in Berkeley. The smell of marijuana.
I looked around expecting to see someone smoking while walking along the sidewalk, but the smell faded and there was no one around. It must have been coming from a car.
Now, looking back, I have to wonder how well someone drives under that influence.
But the real question is: Dude, do you have to get baked at 6:30 in the morning?