“Does anyone have any weed?” Gaga asked after a frenzied song and dance number. “No, no…” she said, rifling through objects tossed on stage.
The she exclaimed: “Ah, thank you,” apparently finding what she was looking for. Holding a large joint into the air Gaga asked: “Holland, is it real? Don’t tease me now. We just want to make sure if it’s real.”
Then she smelled it. “Oh, it’s real,” Gaga said before taking several large puffs and throwing it back into the audience.
At a reggae club here in Austin, the headling act would have most of the crew warm up the audience for five minutes, then the lead guitarist would enter from stage left, fumigating the area with puffs of ganja. After creating a fog bank in the front part of the stage, he would flare off another one. You can never be too careful with the West Nile virus, here in Texas.