My uncle lives very close to my parents.
When I was a kid, he came over all of the time.
When we had family get-together, he was there every time. We didn’t see a lot of our uncle, which seemed to be strange since he was living very close. Our uncle was always the life of the Gathering and quick with a good joke. He always made myself and others laugh and we wanted to see him more frequently. Our uncle was only at the place on many of the holidays. All of us didn’t see him regularly at his own place. When I was much older, I easily found out the exact reason why this was. My uncle was a cannabis farmer. I drove over to surprise him one time and a friend of mine went as well. My friend warned myself and others that a cannabis farmer would not appreciate unexpected guests. I stopped several minutes from the farm and called my Uncle to tell him that we were on the way. My uncle invited myself and others into the farm and gave myself and others a tour. Then he made myself and others promise not to say anything about cannabis to our parents. He did not want us to tell them that we had been there that day and he did not want us to share any information with them about what happens at the farm. Now I know the whole story about my uncle and why things are like they are.
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