The first thing I smelled outside my house this morning was weed. Whether or not it was a regular celebration of the amazing weather, or a true wake and baker exercising his rights as a stoner to get high is unknown to me. In fact, I caught whiffs of weed all day. That’s a good day. Although 420 is more of an american thing, I’ve lived there and can safely say it’s one hell of a party. What about 20th of April at 4.20pm. Wooooahhhh dude!

Here’s the first of 2 pointless posts to celebrate 420; this one featuring a series of almost identical (and equally crappy) gifs of Cheech and Chong. Man I miss those days.