dangerlow
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An old friend of my parent's Graduated high school in 1964. His high school welding shop build a massive time capsule and every senior that year was asked to put something in it. In 50 years they would open it and share the memories with their grandchildren.
Well this old ass hippy for years has been talking about this big old mason jar with a rubber seal filled full of massive joints, and seeds wrapped up in an old raggedy pair of jeans since I was a little kid. MY dad always said he was full of shit, and that the story has changed over the years. I kinda believe the story though I guess maybe out of hope.
My parents don't really like him when he randomly drops by their house but they toleration it. I on the other hand kind of like the toothless old man, and his stories would cheer up a dead man. I recently asked him when they were gonna open that time capsule and his eyes light up like the fourth of July and said this year.
So on May 12th I get to watch this crazy old bastard pull a jar of 50 year old weed out and laugh his ass off. I plan on video taping the whole thing. He promised me 6 joints and half the seeds if I promised to bury half of what he gives me plus replacements from my personal reserve for another 50 years. I fear he is a bit too late and my son will have to open it for me because I will surely be dead. But it makes me smile that this old man for the majority of his life has had a jar full of joints burred on school property. He did unfortunately tell my parents who said "We are disappointed that at your age you still have not grown up and quit smoking pot. And how I am setting bad examples for my children."
So anyone wanna guess now how they are gonna taste, smoke, or how the high will be? Anyone else ever get the chance to smoke antique weed?
I am so damn excited it makes me smile ear to ear. Even if I am a grown ass man getting scolded by his mother. haha
Well this old ass hippy for years has been talking about this big old mason jar with a rubber seal filled full of massive joints, and seeds wrapped up in an old raggedy pair of jeans since I was a little kid. MY dad always said he was full of shit, and that the story has changed over the years. I kinda believe the story though I guess maybe out of hope.
My parents don't really like him when he randomly drops by their house but they toleration it. I on the other hand kind of like the toothless old man, and his stories would cheer up a dead man. I recently asked him when they were gonna open that time capsule and his eyes light up like the fourth of July and said this year.
So on May 12th I get to watch this crazy old bastard pull a jar of 50 year old weed out and laugh his ass off. I plan on video taping the whole thing. He promised me 6 joints and half the seeds if I promised to bury half of what he gives me plus replacements from my personal reserve for another 50 years. I fear he is a bit too late and my son will have to open it for me because I will surely be dead. But it makes me smile that this old man for the majority of his life has had a jar full of joints burred on school property. He did unfortunately tell my parents who said "We are disappointed that at your age you still have not grown up and quit smoking pot. And how I am setting bad examples for my children."
So anyone wanna guess now how they are gonna taste, smoke, or how the high will be? Anyone else ever get the chance to smoke antique weed?
I am so damn excited it makes me smile ear to ear. Even if I am a grown ass man getting scolded by his mother. haha
