Smoking pot on my stoop?
I don't love you for that but chances are, I won't notice.
Coughing up loogie after loogie on my stoop WHILE smoking pot?
You bet your ass I'll A) notice and B) open that door and surprise you mid-inhale and ask you to please move along.
Also: Way to get the day started off with a bang, gentlemen.
Friday, July 8, 2011
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