Anything, apparently. Back in December, I made some potato pancakes, which involved pan-frying in oil, so I used some cannabis cooking oil I had made, and I got so high that I kind of forgot about this until the other day, when someone handed me some sliced Brussels sprouts to sauté and I remembered I […]
Ah, San Francisco! Origin of the 60s peace/love/acid/lids movement, and home to the most famous intersection of hippiedom, Haight-Ashbury. Felicity and I found ourselves there last week. We had gone to pick up some specialized tools for work I’m doing on our house, and meet a friend for lunch, and we thought we’d visit SPARC. […]
I don’t care what old J.R.R. said about pipe-weed…it’s definitely cannabis in the Peter Jackson movies! Why, when I saw this scene in the theater I almost dropped my vape! And Radagast is kind of a hippie St. Francis with his sled pulled by — what did he say…Rastafarian rabbits? Even Saruman thought he’d been […]