When I walked down there (hours ago) I didn't even open the basement door when the smell of a "bad cover-up" was apparent. The combination of incense and more pot-remain than I think I've ever smelled. This building is home to several "I wish we had medicinal marijuana in Wisconsin" residents. There's a whiff here and there every now and again.
But this was ridiculous! I coughed when I went down to change the clothes from the washer to the dryer. Yikes!
I'm guessing whomever took part in this pot-party will not be very productive for quite some time. #SomePeoplesKids!