I’m not talking about a small puffy cloud of weed. I’m talking about a cloud big and thick enough to partially obscure the road ahead of me as I crossed an intersection; too large to ascertain which house was the source because it filled the side street as far as I could see.Not to sound like an old man, but I encounter these clouds everywhere now. I have been at the grocery store and been hit by one in the toothbrush aisle.
It was a haze that would utterly shame some concerts I’ve been to.