I was seeing this gal who was a well-respected public school teacher, plenty of awards, volunteered and served on the board of the local students with disabilities center, etc... The first couple of weekends, we ended the evening on her back porch and she would fire up a joint. I was never a pot smoker but heck, it made her horny so...
She explained that she very rarely smokes pot but occasionally, if it’s available, she will smoke it before going to bed, it relaxes her, etc...
She had two of her own kids in the high school where she taught. So, one day, we’re driving in her car and the phone rings and she has it on speaker. It’s her son, calling to let her know that yes, the guy with the weed called him back but he’s going to need “another $120”. She casually told him that she left “the” money in a jar in the kitchen cabinet and hung up. And she continued with our conversation without skipping a beat.
Damn! All of a sudden, she was like the chick from the show, Weeds! She gave her kids the cash and they would bring the pot home. Again, though, I was never a pot-smoker so when I realized that she was in it for more than just occasional use I decided I’d rather not be anywhere near the vicinity when the narcs get around to kicking in her door leading to the real possibility of seeing my mugshot alongside of hers under the headline, “Local teacher busted in drug raid.
Bummer. Fun while it lasted though.
>>She gave her kids the cash and they would bring the pot home.
Yeah, there’s a bit more troubling with that behavior than firing up before jumping in the sack.
Any doubt the children within her “teaching” purview didn’t absorb her unlawful attitude in the process of getting all those awards?