It’s still sort of funny when I reach for the spray can of air deodorizer.
But for so many decades, any exhale of marijuana came with some spray.
I lived for such a long time in fear of being outed as a cannabis user. This was because I was in fact a hippie that was no wearing a coat and tie at the office. I still used cannabis products and almost daily but I hid it from the rest of the world. And so did my wife. So I get a big kick out just how ingrained all those old behaviors can be. These days, there is cannabis freedom. Medical marijuana came along and helped so many suffering out there. Of course, that wasn’t enough to get government approval. No, it took the new revenue stream and all that to get cannabis approved for use. It went well though so it was almost as though medical marijuana was a transition to legal recreational marijuana. Full access to the cannabis dispensary for anyone of age was passed easily. And I don’t have to hide anymore. Of course, I’m retired now and am in my early 70’s. So it’s not going to effect my career or anything like that be openly being a cannabis user. Honestly, I kind of like that nobody really seems to care about the weed myth anymore. Yet, it sure is nice to know the law won’t be showing up at my house because I’m sitting on the deck with my wife enjoying some purple haze. And I don’t even have to spray anything in the air when I exhale my now legal recreational marijuana. It’s a great time to be an old hippie that’s for sure.