It's like The Doors 'Love Street' only with weed and less hippies (but more yuppies).
Can't smoke it in public but you can in an alley - the same one(s) where yours truly had many an abortion. Plenty of these shitty, yuppietized gentrification bars (if you want to call them that) springing up all over the place where you can walk in while baked right out of your fucking gourd and hear some drippy chick playing a Taylor and hacking Bob Dylan tunes. I miss the old days.
Oh yeah, Fuck you, FORD. No Chrissiemissie for you.