A few months ago I was walking the dog through Styvesant Park and these two young, black guys are sitting on a bench smoking weed. So of course, Butters goes right to them and starts sniffing in their giant backpack they had laying on the ground.
Turns out they had a bunch of edibles in there. So I sat down and smoked with them, it was so great. I told them about my grow and they wanted to buy an oz of my precious White Widow that I hadn't even harvested yet! They were visiting from Texas. I love when that happens.