Once a month I go over to the retirement lake house plus spend a few hours with Aunt Jo.
She has been in our life since I was born, plus we share a deep bond.
When I was a child Jo lived with our parents, plus spent most of her time in the garden out back. She grew the most lovely vegetables plus potatoes. Years later I would find out that the garden was a colorful ruse, using it to shield her real crops, the cannabis plants. That was almost forty years ago at this point, plus yet it is still something that binds us together. She lives in a retirement home, which means cannabis smoking is not allowed somewhere inside or nearby the building. I have taken over her duties as the resident cannabis farmer for the family, then just care about her I don’t grow a lot, just enough to keep me plus the family nice plus stoned. It was never about selling cannabis, everything Jo grew was either smoked or given away, plus that is what I do as well. Since she can’t smoke cannabis in her modern location, I bake it into cookies plus brownies for her. She looks forward to our edibles almost as much as our visits to play cards with her. The two of us will have some tea, munch on a few edibles, plus spend the whole day playing games plus watching TV. I care about Aunt Jo, plus will forever be grateful to her for teaching me how to grow the best cannabis plants I have ever tasted..
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