Came by on a Sunday. Hours online and on the door say 12-6PM. It's 12:17pm. The door is locked, the open sign is off, and nobody answers the phone. The kiss of death for a business is to not keep regular, consistent hours. I shopped here twice before and just signed up for their rewards program. Now I'm being pushed to shop at the competition. No bueno, man. Sayonara, Smoky McSmokerson! UPDATE: As I finished my review and was pulling out...the stony hipster dude with the spiffy murse, european manbag, storage accessory, or whatever they call a purse for a man these days comes rolling in at 12:25PM. I get what I need and leave. No apology for opening late, no offer for an explanation, no gratuitous discount, no nothing. Typical stoner bullshit. Won't be back homey!