Page 68 - Daggabay Magazine Issue 2
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Stoners Corner
I remember thinking to myself back then
So during the day we learned that this this was a lot more pleasant than the
was a Hemp/Cannabis farm noting drunken behavior we were expecting, but
giant like we see some places today, was wondering about if this would have a
but back then this was unheard of, the form of a hangover? The owner was a very
way they were aiming to be self reliant talkative person and the professor in him
off the grid farm and how well they came out jokingly a few times. That night I
achieved it was amazing, up to this guess the brownies helped him speak to us
point we thought the owner was a all in significant detail on his future vision
retired professor. We knew that the for hemp and cannabis. We were told about
adults were doing some activities how they use it for clothing, fuel medication,
during the day that we could not join, relaxation. He was very proud of their ropes
but thought nothing of it. That night at grown on the farm. It seemed too good to be
the fire we sneaked a taste of our first true almost back then. He saw that me and
taste of what a cannabis brownie my friend were under the influence of his
should taste like. It was an amazing brownies and lectured us a bit about it,
experience for my busy mind to just saying we should wait till we older and
relax and get so creative with the experiencing life’s high’s and low’s before we
melody’s of the music in my head, at look at weed, but he spoke to us in such an
this stage I have only ever been drunk open and grownup manner that we
a handful of times and stoned even respected him so much, he said he would
less, this was a different experience in wake us the next morning when they milk
the right setting with the right people, the cows just to show us that hangover’s did
and the right music the evening it was not happen on this farm; they were up and
an amazing experience, active before dawn.
