- Jan 4, 2001
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Car is in for inspection, I walk to the bank and hardware store, then wait another hour.
Inspection is done. The horn apparently doesn't work (I've used it twice since I bought the car in 2000), and the wipers need a change - if they don't clean streak-free in three wipes, they fail inspection. They haven't been used in well over a month, who knows if that's the problem. The oil is also several thousand miles overdue. So it'll be a few more hours, and $72/hr for diagnostics.
Anyhow, the tepid hilarity - walking the few miles back home, someone catches up to me, who apparently also had his car in for inspection. We chat for a bit about what brought me to Erie (college), and about the new engineering building. Then, as we're about to part ways, he just flat out asks, "Ever smoke weed?"
"Nope."
"Alright, well, have a nice day."
.......
Ok then. I suppose that maybe it's just weird to me.
"Hey random person walking down the street, ever smoke weed?"

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Inspection is done. The horn apparently doesn't work (I've used it twice since I bought the car in 2000), and the wipers need a change - if they don't clean streak-free in three wipes, they fail inspection. They haven't been used in well over a month, who knows if that's the problem. The oil is also several thousand miles overdue. So it'll be a few more hours, and $72/hr for diagnostics.
Anyhow, the tepid hilarity - walking the few miles back home, someone catches up to me, who apparently also had his car in for inspection. We chat for a bit about what brought me to Erie (college), and about the new engineering building. Then, as we're about to part ways, he just flat out asks, "Ever smoke weed?"
"Nope."
"Alright, well, have a nice day."
.......
Ok then. I suppose that maybe it's just weird to me.
"Hey random person walking down the street, ever smoke weed?"
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