That's a lovely tale hahaha. Tisk, tisk MJN, taking advantage of the elderly now
. Lol, jk man. When I was a young sprite I went through a "phaze" and lived at my grandparents' place in the boondocks to "learn me some rules" or as they say. I had a hidden little patch of mexican seed that didn't stay very little, or hidden, for very long. The folks had acres, lots of em. My patch was way the fuck out there, maybe a good 20 minute hike out. Turns out it wasn't the folks' property, it was their hippy neighbor's
. He stumbled upon me at my patch, kind of had a WTF moment, then took hold of the situation. He liked dope. SO much, in fact, that he spent most of his free time out the patch with me. When winter rolled, I learned about indoor cultivation. Where was I when the folks asked? Stacking wood.