There's a duplex a few doors from my house. There are lots of duplexes. But this one in particular I guess is a group home, if that's what it's called. They have a bunch of people who need assistance to live living in there. And workers come and go all the time. I don't know the level of assistance that the residents need. I don't think they're on life support. I get the feeling that they have people who are in their 30's, but have the mental age of 5-10.
Anyway, my point: that house smells of marijuana smoke all the time. The people drive up and park, and the cars smell of marijuana. You're responsible for other people. Wait until you get home. Ugh.
And my niece used to work as a teacher at an elementary school. She said she used to help the parents drop kids off in front of the school. They'd open the door and the smell would knock her over. They're smoking in front of their small kids... in the car.
And the loud gangsta rap music. Ugh.
