Confession, I enjoy sitting on my porch and smoking weed, ALONE. The weather is stunning in Kentucky right now and unfortunately that has brought the f**king neighbors out, and my conscience forbids me from firing up a blunt while my toddler neighbor trots about. So I refrain in the daylight from imbibing. New passion revealed, 3 A.M. smoking. Smoking weed while a beautiful owl hunts from the magnolia(use best foghorn leghorn accent) tree in my front yard is breathtaking