Convo went kinda like (I hadn't smoked weed in years)"I tried smoking again recently, it's not so bad"*mom walks over to the cabinet*"but are you smoking like THIS SHIT RIGHT HERE?"(she knew it was bomb shit, she was trying to floss the benefits of having cool young artsy colleagues in her line of work)*opens bag and smells**makes the DAYUM face*"You can have some""Thanks ma!"