Reefer Madness

While my students were working in class on their screenprinting projects this morning, I stepped outside to have a chat in the hallway with my good friend, Norm Looney, who teaches across the hall. We've known each other for years and it is always nice to catch up. As we were talking, the very distinctive smokey odor of pot caught our attention. We followed it to the steps outside the building, where two of my students were sharing a big joint. "Hey, cool!" one of them said to us.