Good morning gang! I have a story for you. My honey works with a friend one day a week. Her friend is kind of a redneck, but a nice person and a very hard worker. Her husband is on full disability with a very bad back. My honey asked me to put some buds in a jar for him. So I picked out some nice ones, including a frosty white widow nug. Her friend came by to pick up a package and I handed her the jar. Neither one of us have ever spoken to each other about mj before. This was a true ice breaking moment. She looked surprised at the jar, opened it, sniffed it, smiled and said thanks. She said something about her husband's friends giving him stuff that smelled like a dead skunk, but never like this. She hoped it would help with the pain with her teeth. Ah, she smokes, too, I thought. Yesterday she told my honey that she took a couple hits just before going to bed and laid there for a while before realizing that she couldn't feel her legs or feet. She was so stoned, almost an out of body high. Both her and her husband said they had never been that high ever in their lives. It just made me feel good that I grew it. My honey told her a cover story about a customer of mine giving me buds as part payment for my back pain, so it's all good.
Oh, I forgot. Congrats to TC! Another beautiful thing you grew. Props for you.