Once a month I go over to the retirement house as well as spend a few thirds with Aunt Jo.

When I was a child Jo lived with our parents, as well as spent most of her time in the garden out back. She grew the most charming vegetables as well as 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, as well as 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, and just love her I don’t grow a lot, just enough to keep me as well as the family nice as well as stoned. It was never about selling cannabis, everything Jo grew was either smoked or given away, as well as that is what I do as well. Since she can’t smoke cannabis in her up-to-date location, I bake it into cookies as well as brownies for her. She looks forward to our edibles almost as much as our visits to play cards with her. All of us will have some tea, munch on a few edibles, as well as spend the whole afternoon playing games as well as seeing TV. I love Aunt Jo, as well as will forever be grateful to her for teaching me how to grow the best cannabis plants I have ever tasted..



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