
When it comes to the rights guaranteed to us as U.S. citizens, cannabis consumers have been getting the short end of the Thai stick for decades. It¶¶Ņõap a sore subject for most users, considering there was a , the same year that voters in Colorado and Washington approved recreational marijuana.
So excuse me if I sound dismissive of an who feels sheās being smoked out of her own backyard.
Or, to put it another way: Boo hoo.
If her neighbors were stoking the flames of a āSimpsonsā-esque tire fire, Iād be more sympathetic. Using your rights to infringe on the rights of others is not cool, bros. Thereās no āsmoking gunā that indicates this is the case, however. But even if there was substantial evidence of outdoor secondhand marijuana smoke posing a serious health risk to someone, what makes that unique to ganja?
Cigar smoke is one of my least favorite smells and is chock full of carcinogens. That doesnāt mean there should be a campaign to ban it in my backyard.
If her job was threatened by a due to the billowing blunts next door, Iād be more sympathetic. According to a study review cataloged by the , this simply isnāt the case. Researchers found that āpassive inhalation does not have a major effect … and should not affect drug test results in the workplace.ā Her position as head of killing buzzes is safe.
The risk of her achieving intoxication — Heaven forbid — isnāt even likely according to the , which found that 50 percent of go straight into a userās bloodstream. Virtually all of them if the smoke is held for several seconds. Sheād be better off kindly asking her neighbors to take a deep breath on their next bong rip if getting a contact high was a concern.
But it¶¶Ņõap not. The only concern she seems to have is about the marijuana smell.
As someone who has enjoyed marijuana for years, trust me: We donāt always like the odor, either. Especially when weāre around law enforcement. In my experience, the nice thing about the aroma of cannabis is that it dissipates rather quickly. Iād let anyone spark up a joint in my living room. Do the same with a cigarette and youāll get the stink eye.
The womanās main — if only — argument is that āI can sit out here on my back deck and have a beer, and nobody knows the difference. You can smell the difference with pot.ā Sure, if youāre drinking alone this is a very valid (and sad) point. The noise pollution that comes with a few six packs and rowdy neighbors is something youāll rarely hear as people mellow out over a bowl, though. I know Iād rather live next to the latter.
Perhaps she would be well-served in walking a mile in her next-door nemesesā shoes. Are they parents who worry that if you saw them smoking indoors, would be on their doorstep within minutes? Are they renters who worry that a pop-in from the landlord could ? Or are they simply people who want to enjoy their own private property in the same way that she does?
When it comes to rights, our fundamental rights, I canāt imagine anything more American than plumes of legal cannabis rising from backyards like so many Fourth of July barbecues. adults, allowed to choose what goes into their bodies, enjoying a substance older than this country itself.
Then again, she has a legitimate gripe if they like British soldiers. I hear these stoners can really do damage to a pantry.
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