My wife works for one of the larger school districts in the area. At her school, they have a program to help develop the students in life areas, not just in academics, that meets once a month during a special "class" time. Each of these short classes has a topic and snacks.

In a classic case of the left hand not knowing what the right hand was doing, the snack for this month's meeting was brownies, and the topic was marijuana.

I somehow think the message got lost in the laughter...