Thanks you guys.
Today as I've been watching football with my daughter l, well kind of, she's watching bubble guppies and such. I thought back to the first time i saw a cannabis plant.
I grew up on a nursery full of different plants and popps took me back to a hidden patch on the property and showed me a few cannabis plants. I was like 6 or 7 and had no idea what they were. He explained how this plant was wonderful and that I couldn't tell anyone about it as it would get him in trouble.
Later in my early teens I started smoking and grew my first plant at 16. I put it in the corner of our yard and thought I had it hidden well enough. Well it just so happened that the neighbor across the street was a citizen on patrol and saw what I was doing. Damn nosey neighbor. The cops showed up and thought my dad was the one growing it. I had to step up. So I told the deputy sheriff's on scene it was mine.
I was charged with manufacturing of cannabis and got put on probation. Luckily I was underage.
I thought I was in deep shit with my parents. My mom was pretty mad at the time and popps didn't say much.
Once off of probation popps took me back to the jam room where him and his friends would play music. Dad played drums and occasionally the flute. He said son I hope you learned from this and proceeded to fire up a fatty. We sat and burned that hog leg shooting the shit.
Ah, the good old days.
Miss you guys! ❤
Stay Frosty My Friends
Last edited by mellowfellow; 12-11-2017 at 03:44 AM..