well dressed clean cut yuppie-ish guy comes up to me. "where are your hydroponics magazines?"
i just gave him a look. the one where you kinda slump your shoulders, cock your head and look at the offender through your eyelashes in whats sort of a half eyeroll.
"no no no! not that kind of hydroponics! indoor gardening! legal!"
"ok, but the only thing we're gonna have is the illegal kind. i can show you where those are."
i show him and he looks around and then he says, laughing, "that was nice. that look was great. thanks."
i still think he was growin weed.
i just gave him a look. the one where you kinda slump your shoulders, cock your head and look at the offender through your eyelashes in whats sort of a half eyeroll.
"no no no! not that kind of hydroponics! indoor gardening! legal!"
"ok, but the only thing we're gonna have is the illegal kind. i can show you where those are."
i show him and he looks around and then he says, laughing, "that was nice. that look was great. thanks."
i still think he was growin weed.
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