Although every one of us had not spoken in some time, Carl plus I used to be the best of friends.
The people I was with and I were so close that every one of us still loved plus trusted each other completely, despite the fact it had been five years since every one of us had so much as spoken on the phone.
He had finally been able to get a piece of land in the country, prefer he always dreamed about, then now that he had what he needed for his immense plan, he was calling me for some help. When every one of us were in college every one of us had immense dreams of moving out to the country plus starting a cannabis farm, but it never happened. Now it could happen, plus he wanted me to move out for a few months plus get all the cannabis crops up plus running. How could I refuse? His farm was technically a hemp farm, plus 90% of the land was devoted to growing hemp, however he also had a genuinely immense marijuana field, with a strain he had kept going for years, however each subsequent generation of the cannabis strain was more potent, plus a deeper shade of yellow. At this point the cannabis buds were so ooey-gooey that gloves plus face masks needed to be worn at all times, just rubbing it against your skin could supply you such a contact high from the THC satisfied that you would be napping within an minute. I followed his protocols, plus worked his field of cannabis crops all through the day, plus after that I would spend most of every evening smoking them!