My Dads Marijuana Grow Op!

Axelbro

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Yea no problem.

Are you actually from Iceland? I was there for 18 days a couple years back. Drove around the whole island. Great country, I'm going back soon but the whole economic situation over there has me a bit concerned. If you not from Iceland sorry about my rant. haha :peace:

yea i was born here but grew up in new zealand! =) my mums from new zealand and my dads from iceland but im living in iceland at the moment =D:peace:
 

Ganjatopolis

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Unfortunately my dad died when I was 17, but I have story aboiut me and my sister. When I was probably about 16 my sister was in her early 20s and moved back in to the house to the room right next to mine (you had to go through my room to get to it). I was growing weed in my closet and one day while I was cutting my buds off the plants and trimming the leaves off the bud for drying, my sister walked in, looked surprised for a second and said
"what the fuck are you doing?"
I had no clue what to say, I was sitting in front of an ounce of fresh marijuana buds, a couple of mature plants behind me, and a couple ounces of leaves to make hash. She walked over and looked at it, grabbed the scissors out of my paralized hand and showed me the proper way to trim off all the little leaves that where still on my bud. Then we talked for a while about it, I gave her about an eighth and ever since we've been smoking buddies (in fact she went with me on a trip to the dam last month). For her 24th birthday I bought her a one-hitter.
 

nuggetgrower

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yea i was born here but grew up in new zealand! =) my mums from new zealand and my dads from iceland but im living in iceland at the moment =D:peace:
That's sick. I've never been to New Zealand, the flight is a bitch. I'm going to head back to Iceland though, such a fun place to visit. What's it like living there, I'm not sure if I could do it.
 

Axelbro

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Unfortunately my dad died when I was 17, but I have story aboiut me and my sister. When I was probably about 16 my sister was in her early 20s and moved back in to the house to the room right next to mine (you had to go through my room to get to it). I was growing weed in my closet and one day while I was cutting my buds off the plants and trimming the leaves off the bud for drying, my sister walked in, looked surprised for a second and said
"what the fuck are you doing?"
I had no clue what to say, I was sitting in front of an ounce of fresh marijuana buds, a couple of mature plants behind me, and a couple ounces of leaves to make hash. She walked over and looked at it, grabbed the scissors out of my paralized hand and showed me the proper way to trim off all the little leaves that where still on my bud. Then we talked for a while about it, I gave her about an eighth and ever since we've been smoking buddies (in fact she went with me on a trip to the dam last month). For her 24th birthday I bought her a one-hitter.

sorry to hear about your dad:-?

but lucky you have a sister like that,wish i had one! :joint::peace:

haha and nice story!
 

nuggetgrower

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Unfortunately my dad died when I was 17, but I have story aboiut me and my sister. When I was probably about 16 my sister was in her early 20s and moved back in to the house to the room right next to mine (you had to go through my room to get to it). I was growing weed in my closet and one day while I was cutting my buds off the plants and trimming the leaves off the bud for drying, my sister walked in, looked surprised for a second and said
"what the fuck are you doing?"
I had no clue what to say, I was sitting in front of an ounce of fresh marijuana buds, a couple of mature plants behind me, and a couple ounces of leaves to make hash. She walked over and looked at it, grabbed the scissors out of my paralized hand and showed me the proper way to trim off all the little leaves that where still on my bud. Then we talked for a while about it, I gave her about an eighth and ever since we've been smoking buddies (in fact she went with me on a trip to the dam last month). For her 24th birthday I bought her a one-hitter.
Damn you people with cool families. I would love to smoke my folks down. :cry:
 

Axelbro

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That's sick. I've never been to New Zealand, the flight is a bitch. I'm going to head back to Iceland though, such a fun place to visit. What's it like living there, I'm not sure if I could do it.
new zealand is beautiful!

yea it is hard living here at the moment but its okay when you have a blunt in hand with good music! that makes everything okay!:peace::mrgreen:
 

nuggetgrower

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new zealand is beautiful!

yea it is hard living here at the moment but its okay when you have a blunt in hand with good music! that makes everything okay!:peace::mrgreen:
Yea,I could live anywhere with some good tunes and a fat blunt.

Well keep it real in Iceland, I love it over there, I'll be going back to visit again. I met a smokin hot bank teller in Reykjavik, blonde, perfect english, tight little Icelandic caboose. Send me a PM when its a good time to travel over there cuz I want to go back. :peace:
 

Axelbro

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Yea,I could live anywhere with some good tunes and a fat blunt.

Well keep it real in Iceland, I love it over there, I'll be going back to visit again. I met a smokin hot bank teller in Reykjavik, blonde, perfect english, tight little Icelandic caboose. Send me a PM when its a good time to travel over there cuz I want to go back. :peace:
will do! =D
 

Anonymiss1969

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haha nice to hear man! damn your dad dont give a sht bout the ladies does he? haha just divorce her on their 18th bdays! lol
He gets a lot of ladies... My step mom is just a fat bitch so he wants to lose her, grow some medical grade, and get a new wife with all the money I grow him.
 

wtffgr33n

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well when i was like 10 i went present hunting in the garage.so i was looking around then crawled up onto this plyerwood up top and i was like wtf why are there bags of grass up here like 50 o bags.and they was the presents w000t.

later on when i was like 12 i stumbled apon about 70-80 plants that smelled so goood and for about 6 weeks i always went back and smelt them.then they disappeared i was wwwddffff.

so my parents divorced and my dad moved up north i stayed and lived with my mom.so when it was holidays i went up to see my dad and i saw like 4 big ass plants and heaps of little ones like 50 of em.

then the next holidays i went hunting with my dad and while we were hunting he went to this spot of like 10 plants and told me he has about 10 spots other this 100 acer block and said laterly that 1 spot had been seen and chopped.

so the next holidays i went up looking so the seeds and in the long drop in the top shelf there was a jar of seeds.i opened them up and it smelt like weed so i grabbed like 100 seeds.

so when i got home to my moms i germed them and i shared them to my mates later on i got caught by my mom and got kicked out so now i live my dad and we grow weed to geather and make about 40gs each a year.and when i go to see my mom i catch up with people i gave seeds to and now they grow big crops and they say i made it all happen.

thats the end of my story

gr33n
 

Maryjane123

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This thread should be started again, bar already fucked up and alredy feeling bad vibes from this, axel, you should repost your story, it was very intresting. However when you here that story from bar, so fucking wierd.

Bar you remind me of a sick old dirty bastard, you fucking homo, getfo ere, fuckin moron. I mean it's a mj forum, not a fucking pedo forum. Ya sick bastard

NOTE TO MODS: BAN BAR!
 

zerran elar

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Awesome story.

My dad and I are pretty similar and as time goes by I've noticed that my life follows his almost to a T.

Anyway... So I hadn't talked to him for a while so I decided to visit him and we were hanging out (he's like my best friend so we were just joking around and shit) and then out of no where he was like "I wanna talk to you about something" and I was like "Oh shit, he's gunna talk to me about doin coke or some shit", but then he said something that blew my fucking mind, "I wanna start growing weed. Theres a lot of money in it and I wanna get started."

I was fucking amazed. It's what got me into this forum (he knew I had grown before and he has himself, but it kinda got us both back into it) and interested in growin again. Unfortunately, he decided his wife is too much of a liability and after my sisters are 18 (we have a good 7 years) he's gunna divorce her and we're gunna start up.

Nothin compare to finding 50 plants though.

What love, divorrce his wife for mary J, He surely does love her alot!
 

grow space

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very nice stories guys....
My dad also has grown pot, but in small scale, when we meet form time to time, then we always discuss about growing.
 
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