How did you meet your dealer?

I met a dealer one time though my job. It was a crappy cashier job for a car dealer, and I smoked during my lunch break because I sat alone in this plexi-glass box all day. But it was so slow, sometimes I could sit there for an hour or two baked listening to the radio, it was not too bad for a boring crappy job. Well anyway sometimes the guys who got the customers cars would come in for paper work. One day one of them did, and said you look baked. I told him I was, he laughed and said "I fucking knew it". Soon we had a bushiness relationship. We used to just meet up in the employee lot after work. I would not be that careless now, but I was a stupid high school kid then.

 

Haha that's pretty awesome

it's so awkward when somebody asks you if you're baked because you never know what their reaction to it will be if you say yes... if they say "baked" though, then i assume they also smoke or are cool with it... but if they asked if i'm "high" i'm just like "pff... what? obviously not..." hahaha

 

He lived next door to me. How convenient is that.