There are quiet little streams around here that turn into raging rapids for a few weeks in the springtime
I'm in the mountains, so it's pretty impressive. Giant chunks of ice propelled by raging waters take out trees and even sometimes take out bridges and shit like that.
You know my current dilemma? I can't seem to get enough gumption up to get drunk. I am still not drunk - not even remotely so.
But, I am high as balls. I have a small quantity of weed and some edibles with me. It's amazing how much weed has improved, and how quickly it improved.
This is countless times better than 'medical' was just a few days ago. I wish I could send you some, except I'm running low on the weed itself. I stil have bunch of edibles.
Maybe I'll send you some edibles when I get back to Maine. 'Snot like I'll be putting a return address on it.
I'll check the mail!
Also, my Viper should have been here about an hour ago.
I suspect a lollipop or two would make it through the mail.
Man, I'll have to figure out how to not leave my prints on the packaging. I doubt they'd do the whole scrape for DNA type of stuff. It's just weed. I'm old, I can say, "I thought it was legal! It's legal here, I can buy it at the store!"
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