I’m really the luckiest person in this story.
Not only did I get to cherish a long and fruitful friendship with a remarkable human like Max, I never had to worry about cannabis supply.
I met Max the absolutely first afternoon of my first year in school. We were living on the same floor and Max was even more shy than I was which I didn’t honestly know was even possible. But Max and I struck up a friendship immediately. Max and I also discovered a lot about being at school together, then one of those discoveries was using recreational marijuana. And it was a discovery that would change the way I lived thanks to the benefits of using cannabis. But for Max, the discovery of marijuana would change the entire trajectory of his life. Max even changed his major to some new form of botany in order to further his passion for sativa, indica and hybrid strains. This led to Max getting an afternoon task that paid the bills. But his passion was that of a cannabis grower. Max lived off in the woods and had a small cannabis grow in his house. This allowed me to have a lifetime supply of some of the choicest cannabis I’ve ever had the great fortune to try. And my cannabis grower friend Max never sold that weed. Max provided what he didn’t use to friends and then the rest to a third get-together who donated the marijuana to people who were suffering. Just last week, I was so honored to find Max’s hybrid strains for sale inside the local cannabis spot where I live. It’s almost like coming full circle in some cosmic sense however more than anything, I’m just so thankful for Max.