If I walk out my front door, turn left, walk three block, turn left again, walk another three blocks and then walk into a small building with the decidedly odd sign "Main Street Marijuana". I will be allowed to legally buy a joint or some brownies, maybe even some hash.
When I leave the store, should I see a policeman, I can show him my purchase and his only comment could well be "have a nice day" or even "be safe".
I am pushing sixty-one. I think that I may well do just that.
It is a truly changing world we live in.