So anyway, we were sitting with 2 ounces of home-grown...

 Alex...

Opposite corner of the room, eating coco-pops, and will NOT move his eyes away from the curtains as he feels they are 'blowing in rhythm to the reggae'. But Alex has hammered it for many, many years now so he is a man of wisdom. He is now currently living in the world of mind-altering drugs. 'Have fun'

 Daryl...

Newbie, has an un-healthy obsession with pipes. But his body takes the effect in a nasty way... For example; 'Haha...Ha...So...ME! ME! ME! I'll do another one? Please! Like...Haha...Oliver Twist...Please Sir...Can I have some more? NOW! HAHAHA!'. And so the case rests...

 Mark...

1. Do NOT let him near your weed.
2. NEVER let him near your food.
3. And never, ever, EVER... Let him near your pets!

I will explain... He can NOT roll to save his life, and believe me... The man has a passion, but he will never learn. So he will end up loosing half of your stash on the floor and the rest will be mixed with god knows what else. He can eat for England and WILL steal your food. And he will also get your pet so stoned it may have impared vision for the rest of it's life.

 Jason...

'' JASON THERE'S COPS AT THE DOOR!''

''WHERE?! WHERE?! SHOULD WE RUN?!''

'' .... HAHAHA... Two pass man...''

Sitting by the door, as usual. As much food as he can store under his top, to hide from others, and just incase he has to run. Not much can be said, you have to blaze with him and see for yourself. CHILL OUT MAN...Jesus Christ...