They openly smoke pot at our terminal.
Quite often, every so often, when you hop in your tractor, you can smell it. I don't care as long as you do your job. Hell, we
openly drank on the job back in the '70s when I was in the concrete business (basement walls & such).
Huge cooler of beer right in the middle of the pit. Imagine construction workers doing that these days? Bottom line is, we've dug ourselves a rather deep pit to get out of. As they say, the first order of business, when you find yourself in this position, is to get rid of the shovels.
p.s. Did you notice how I used the literal & figurative use of the word pit? 