Sunday, November 4, 2018

New York Minute 116 - Changing Times

Yesterday, I walked past a well-dressed man in his seventies smoking a joint. His wife was standing right beside him. She wasn’t smoking, but the guy wasn’t hiding it from her.

While I was running the other evening, I smelled marijuana on one block on Park Avenue in an area where a lot of wealthy, old money families make their homes.

The times are changing. So, apparently, are the demographics of pot smokers.


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