My best buddy Lisa grew up with fancy things in her life. Her father was a healthcare expert and her mother was a pilot. The woman had everything that she wanted when we were youngsters. She consistently had the latest and greatest video game system. I was cheerful that Lisa and I were best friends, because I consistently was able to hang out and try the new stuff when she did! When it was time to go to university, Lisa and I attended the same school. My associate and I have been buddies for more than 10 years, and Lisa and I are both in the same profession. On the weekends we like to hang out and relax. Only a couple months ago, Lisa purchased a new boat. The two of us took the boat out for the first time last Monday. The weather is finally hot enough to really appreciate being outdoors. Lisa and I drove the boat about 20 miles up the river. My associate and I found a pretty fantastic spot to go fishing. I cast three poles into the water and I had them all set up on the left side of the boat. After I was able to get all of my poles into the water, I told Lisa that I was going to light a recreational marijuana joint so the two of us could smoke some. Lisa thought that was an excellent idea as well. The two of us smoked a joint while the boat was idling. My associate and I were in one spot with the anchor down. My associate and I smoked a whole recreational marijuana joint before I noticed a snag on the pole, and something was biting the end of my line. I provided the marijuana joint to Lisa and I grabbed my pole to reel in the sizable fish.