My First Taste of Colorado Cannabis
My first purchase was sometime in late February 2014. I was not ready for how strong cannabis had become since my college days, long ago.
I tried it that night before meeting up with my coworkers at the 5th Avenue Grille in Frisco. They were working, and I was supposed to meet them as they were finishing up. As I was walking, it began to snow and the weed began to kick in. I was just a block away from the restaurant when I stopped walking. Was I too stoned to socialize? Should I go home? I stood at the one block mark, in the snow, and agonized about what to do. After reaching my “big life” decision to go home and watch a movie, I turned around and went back up the hill toward home.
What I didn’t know was that all my coworkers were standing in the front window watching the snow fall. They also watched me walk up, stand on the corner for five minutes, then turn around, and walk back home. My cell phone rang. “What the hell are you doing out there in the snow?” they asked when I picked up. I started to laugh. I knew I was busted. I managed to tell them what I did, and I could hear uproarious laughter through the phone.
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