Tranquility
Well-Known Member
What would you do?
I was going to get my lunch at Jack in the Box today as a person came up behind me as I reached the door. I opened it and held it open for her to enter (I'd have done the same for a man.) and, as she passed me, the smell of recently-smoked cannabis overwhelmed. Combined with the "just the flu"-type symptoms--especially in the eyes, the louder and slightly slurred ordering, and the desire to talk to strangers, I formed the opinion the woman was high. I'm not a legally-trained expert in detecting cannabis intoxication, but I bet I can tell as well as you can tell if another is high. Especially way high.
Maybe she wasn't. Maybe she was just in a place where she was exposed to cannabis smoke just before entering. Maybe she just didn't bathe or wash her clothes after her last session. Maybe, she just had a bit to take the edge off and felt stone cold sober, I don't know.
I didn't care either.
As she left a moment before me, I saw the vehicle she arrived in. A bus. A short bus. Not a short school bus, but one of the type in the area that are contracted by the district and takes disabled students to services during the school day and after.
There were no passengers in the bus as she got in to drive away. Maybe she had just finished her morning and wouldn't have to drive a person until after school in a few hours and would have 3 or 4 hours before a passenger would enter her bus. Again, I don't know.
What I do know is a person who was hired to safely transport disabled kids for services, from all appearances, recently smoked marijuana before getting behind the wheel of the bus used to transport them.
I was going to get my lunch at Jack in the Box today as a person came up behind me as I reached the door. I opened it and held it open for her to enter (I'd have done the same for a man.) and, as she passed me, the smell of recently-smoked cannabis overwhelmed. Combined with the "just the flu"-type symptoms--especially in the eyes, the louder and slightly slurred ordering, and the desire to talk to strangers, I formed the opinion the woman was high. I'm not a legally-trained expert in detecting cannabis intoxication, but I bet I can tell as well as you can tell if another is high. Especially way high.
Maybe she wasn't. Maybe she was just in a place where she was exposed to cannabis smoke just before entering. Maybe she just didn't bathe or wash her clothes after her last session. Maybe, she just had a bit to take the edge off and felt stone cold sober, I don't know.
I didn't care either.
As she left a moment before me, I saw the vehicle she arrived in. A bus. A short bus. Not a short school bus, but one of the type in the area that are contracted by the district and takes disabled students to services during the school day and after.
There were no passengers in the bus as she got in to drive away. Maybe she had just finished her morning and wouldn't have to drive a person until after school in a few hours and would have 3 or 4 hours before a passenger would enter her bus. Again, I don't know.
What I do know is a person who was hired to safely transport disabled kids for services, from all appearances, recently smoked marijuana before getting behind the wheel of the bus used to transport them.