Dude on the next floor smokes a lot of weed on the weekends. I notice when I open my windows to air the apartment out but instead I get second hand love from above. At first I get upset because I don’t smoke/toke… Then for some unknown reason I just say to heck with it. I guess it is the price you pay for living in a high-rise. I really don’t want to become “THAT” neighbour – you know the one that comes knocking because the they can hear you peeing and it disturbs them. Heck, I would just go up and tell him to share, but I don’t want to turn into a burn-out, regardless of how attractive they are to some people. Instead I’m just going to go get some pizza… I’ve got the munchies.