Got Any Weed?
I’ve been working at a Wal-Mart in sub rural Texas for several years. Tonight towards the end of my shift, the soda I consumed during lunch hit so I had to make a pit stop into the ladies room (we don’t have associate bathrooms at my store…which sucks, but that’s a whole other story). When I walked in, there was a small group of teenaged girls who suddenly fell silent as I came into view, and I was greeted with the unmistakable smell of weed. I payed the girls no heed and stepped into a stall. The girls then began asking each other if they smelled like smoke, and then they left the bathroom. Once my business in the bathroom concluded, I hunted down the night manager to let him know what I’d sniffed out.
His response? “Not a whole lot we can do…just inhale.” Gotta love Wal-Mart management.