Bag of pot on leaf
I live in North Mpls. It is fairly safe where I live even though my house was broken into last year and both of my cars were stolen. Even still, I'm staying.
I was taking photographs of the crab apple trees along the outside fence of the cemetery when I looked down and found the tiniest of bags. It had pot in it. I haven't seen pot (outside of watching Weeds) since I was about fifteen. I was a bit surprised to see it today. I've actually never seen a bag of pot this small before. Perhaps this is a dime bag because it could only fit a dime in it, meaning 2 nickles.
So, I opened the bag, took a big whiff, confirmed it was pot, and scattered it in the wind. That was kind of fun.