My next door associate is a salty aged timer named Declan, who hails from the un-biased country of Scotland.
That’s where he was born, anyway.
He has lived in the USA for so long he doesn’t even have a Scottish accent anymore, he’s just prefer any other retired American. Well… that isn’t accurate, because there is 1 thing about Declan that is honestly particular . He grows weed in the greenhouse in his backyard, and uses it to make edibles for the local aged folks home! Declan considers this to be a community service, because the state government refuses to legalize cannabis. I like smoking cannabis recreationally, and have done so for several years. I am not the genre of smoker who freaks out when he runs out of marijuana, however I do like keeping it around the cabin whenever possible. This is much easier because of my friendship with Declan, who always has some cannabis he can sell me, then most of his time, effort, and marijuana harvest goes into making large batches of edibles. Declan keeps it easy, focusing on the classic pot brownie, which he then cuts up, wraps, and packages to distribute for free at the aged folk’s home. These senior citizens are often in bad health, and the cannabis edibles help them in so several subtle ways. Declan makes a trip to the aged folks cabin once a week to hand out his delicious cannabis edibles. He always invites me to go with him however I always have to politely decline, because aged people freak me out.