My spouse and I went to a bar with some seasoned friends.
They moved across the country more than four years ago, however they happened to be in village for a couple of afternoons and they called us to see if all of us wanted to get-together.
The two of us met for drinks at an seasoned bar that all of us used to visit when all of us were in our twenties. The bar still looked the same. There were stains on the floor and all of the booth seats were dirty. The bathroom looks just as dingy and rundown as it did 30 years ago. There were only a couple of places to sit and the bar no longer allowed smoking inside of the building. The two of us had to go outdoors on the patio to smoke. The two of us stepped outside so my spouse could smoke a cigarette, however his acquaintance joined him and outside on the patio, they provided my spouse a toke of a marijuana joint. My spouse is not the genre of person that would smoke marijuana and the fact that the guys provided it to him made my spouse absolutely aggravated! As soon as the guy provided marijuana to my spouse, he told me to get my coat, because all of us were leaving. I did not recognize if Jack was extreme or not, despite the fact that I recognize to transfer when he tells me it’s time to go. I recognize my spouse can be absolutely stiff sometimes, despite the fact that I was absolutely surprised by the way that everything happened. It was such a odd occurrence and I don’t recognize why my spouse freaked out so much over a little bit of weed.