The Closest Thing to a Story About Marijuana I Have
By Christopher Munroe
I don’t smoke pot.
I do, however, lock onto challenges with a fervor that’s probably unhealthy.
So, when asked by a girl I was doing a show with if I knew where to score pot in town, I spent the rest of the day calling friends, friends of friends, and their contacts in an attempt to help.
We finally found a guy, he made a delivery to the pub we went to after the show.
Nothing came of it, with the girl. I didn’t even smoke it with her.
That wasn’t what it was about.
I just had to win.