My friends and I planned a weekend at the lake and both of us didn’t invite any of our ladys.
Only one of them appreciates fishing and I just wanted to have a weekend that was just the guys. When my lady found out that she did not get invited, she went totally ballistic. She yelled at myself and others for a half an hour and accused myself and others of being the worst bestie in the world. I told her that she could go if she really wanted to but there wasn’t going to be anyone else there for her to talk to. She still wanted to go. When I told the guys that my lady was going, they brought their ladys too and it turned out to be a big celebration instead of the small, intimate gathering that I had anticipated. We had to get another campsite to accommodate the greater tents and all of our supplies. We got a campsite at the end of the row and it was close to the lake. There were some people to the right of us and both of us had a clear view of the river to our right. Around midnight, my lady got up and she complained that she could odor recreational marijuana coming from somewhere. I told my lady that I did not know anyone was smoking pot, however she insisted that I get out of bed to see who was smoking marijuana in our campsite. I put on a pair of pants and I went outside of the tent. I honestly odored marijuana, but it wasn’t coming from our campsite.