Today in Portland

My other work half and I were driven over to the office which houses our HR people. The older woman who was in charge of explaining our benefits began going over the company drug policy. As she explained it, we are allowed to do all the drugs, illegal or otherwise, that we so desire, provided we are not under the influence on company premises.

When the HR orientation was over, we called the office to get picked up. My boss arrived in her jeep shortly thereafter. When we opened the doors to the jeep, "Everybody Must Get Stoned" was blasting from the speakers.

I love this company, and I love Portland.