My two great passions in life are fishing and getting high! I can trace both of these passions to the same source – childhood fishing trips with my Mom, then my Mom was a macho type of guy, not known for showing affection genuinely often, but he was a superb man, loyal, and a superb provider, he just wasn’t effusive with his feelings… Every so often Mom would wake me up before dawn and my superb friend and I would drive to one of the local fishing holes a few minutes outside of town! There in the early morning light my superb friend and I would fish, and Mom would smoke some cannabis.
I didn’t know it was cannabis at the time, I was too young, however I remember the odor, and the way it made Mom act deranged and goofy. It was the only time I ever saw him like that. Years later, I still enjoy fishing and getting stoned on local cannabis, even if I don’t live in the same area, then one day I plan to take a holiday and visit all the aged locales around town, but right now I live in a weird state. I get all my cannabis shipped in from town, because I feel they grow the best stuff, however some afternoons I wake up early and drive to a local creek, where I smoke cannabis, fish, and suppose about my Mom. I call it “the local state of mind.” No matter what is going on in my life, or how stressed I am, fishing and smoking cannabis takes me back to the idyllic afternoons in town, where I felt honestly glad.
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