Steak Dinner Scene

At first glance, this picture looks like a classy steak dinner with four gentlemen in sharp suits—until you notice the details. Roger is puffing a joint like it’s an appatizer, Sunny is proudly holding up a frothy pint as if he brewed it himself in the restroom, Colin is grinning ear to ear while casually flashing a cannabis leaf like it’s a coupon for dessert, and David looks like he accidentally wandered into the wrong table but stayed for the steak. It’s formal dining with a side of THC.

The steaks are plated to perfection, but the boys clearly didn’t come for the fine dining experience—they came to test the restaurant’s “relaxed” smoking policy. Between joints, beers, and a Bud Light can that may or may not be infused with weed, the atmosphere feels less like a Michelin-starred establishment and more like a stoner’s bachelor party with cloth napkins. Even the wall art is a big ol’ cannabis leaf, because subtlety checked out after the second blunt.

By the looks of it, this meal is heading toward chaos. Roger will probably use his steak knife as a roach clip, Sunny will try to toast the entire restaurant staff, Colin will insist the cannabis leaf is garnish, and poor David—will just keep chewing, silently regretting eating a whole bag of THC Candies before arriving. It’s fine dining, redefined: rare steaks, medium blunts, and a well-done good time.