Saturday, November 29, 2008

Day 2

The bin was leaking so we weren't able to pull from the Big Baby. We had a great day of meeting people and lining up our "victims" on the couches below us. I remember one big dude in dreads that David gave a bong hit to. I saw him on the couch an hour later looking blaaaasted. He didn't even look conscious of the room. I went back to the booth and told David one of his boys was on the couch completely spaced. He laughed and said the guy had been noticeably happier after he took a hit. Utopia Haze is getting a lot of good buzz.

We are finding ourselves making out too much in the afternoons when they put music on.

It's highly unprofessional.

The Greenhouse's party was that night and we decided to crash it. We wanted to go all commando with a travel gravity bong and smoked people out, but we didn't want to piss off the Greenhouse folks by promoting Barney's weed at their party. Personally, I thought...what's the worst that could happen. We get thrown out? David said he's never been thrown out of anywhere so suddenly, it felt like the best idea in the world to go hijack the party. Well, I'd taken a hit of that Utopia Haze through the BC Chillum before I left, so it was a while before the action theme music in my head faded out and whatever hallucination I was in that involved me as some kind of Lone Asian Female A-Team had dissipated. We did walk in and smoke some people out. Some people we recognized so we hung out with them, other people we just offered it to with weed we'd brought. I saw this one guy I remember doing a hit for yesterday. He saw me coming and says, "That gravity bong really messed me up yesterday." Really?, I asked. "Yeah, it totally messed my shit up."

Ky-mani Marley was awesome. Any guy who can passionately sing about fucking like animals tonight and sell it to both men and women has got the magic. We headed up to the balcony, had a smoke out and met a few people who had heard of the BC Chillum but hadn't tried it. People laugh and ask me if I hate my job, smoking people out all day. I tell them the worst part is having to twist people's arms to do it.

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