Like, "why do you want this job?"Any question where the person asking assumes that I will answer the way they want me to answer instead of my answering the way I think.
"Well, I need access to your account codes and bank records."
Like, "why do you want this job?"Any question where the person asking assumes that I will answer the way they want me to answer instead of my answering the way I think.
So did he get his pot or not?Ok ok ok, I was just asked some of the stupidest questions in my life. Just now. I was walking out of a jewelry store in downtown Birmingham, and this guy about my age, maybe a tad older walks up...
"Is that a pot dispensary?" pointing towards the jewelry store.
"Uhhh," I turn to look at the big sign that says Jewelry, "no, that's a jewelry store. Pot is illegal in Alabama."
"Oh, is it legal in Atlanta?"
"I have no idea. I don't keep up with things like that."
"How far away is it?"
"where? Atlanta?"
"No, Alabama?"
"Ha, I'm afraid I don't understand, sir. You are in the middle of Alabama."
"Oh, I thought you just said that pot was legal in Alabama."
"Hey, I suggest you go right in there," pointing down to the small police office across the road, "and, sleep this off."
"They got pot in there?"
"Yes, sir. But, you have to ask clearly."
I tipped my hat and walked on towards my truck.
I didn't stick around to see if he went inside the police station, but I will wager that, regardless, he did not find pot here. Ha ha.So did he get his pot or not?
I figured with this thread and all, that I’d ask the stupid question.I didn't stick around to see if he went inside the police station, but I will wager that, regardless, he did not find pot here. Ha ha.
Obviously, despite what people think, I do answer or at least respond to stupid questions. Ha ha.I figured with this thread and all, that I’d ask the stupid question.
Dead cover band playing somewhere near you??Ok ok ok, I was just asked some of the stupidest questions in my life. Just now. I was walking out of a jewelry store in downtown Birmingham, and this guy about my age, maybe a tad older walks up...
"Is that a pot dispensary?" pointing towards the jewelry store.
"Uhhh," I turn to look at the big sign that says Jewelry, "no, that's a jewelry store. Pot is illegal in Alabama."
"Oh, is it legal in Atlanta?"
"I have no idea. I don't keep up with things like that."
"How far away is it?"
"where? Atlanta?"
"No, Alabama?"
"Ha, I'm afraid I don't understand, sir. You are in the middle of Alabama."
"Oh, I thought you just said that pot was legal in Alabama."
"Hey, I suggest you go right in there," pointing down to the small police office across the road, "and, sleep this off."
"They got pot in there?"
"Yes, sir. But, you have to ask clearly."
I tipped my hat and walked on towards my truck.
Probably, I suspect that deadheads are the ones who get so high that they aren't quite sure what state they're in, more often than your run of the mill pot smoker.Dead cover band playing somewhere near you??