OT: Medical marijuana radio ad...

OT: Medical marijuana radio ad...

Listening to The Bone 107.7 (San Mateo, CA) a company "MCSDelivery" will
deliver marijuana to your door.

http://www.mcsdelivery.com/

As it played I thought, what the heck? It's illegal in PA, then I
realized, DOH! California radio.

I found it quite surprising! Score one for Kalifornia!

OB Food: Strawberry yogurt and Everything crackers

Andy
 
On 4/5/2011 1:54 PM, Andy wrote:

My mother-in-law tried taking some marijuana pill to increase her
appetite. It worked pretty good but I'm getting sick of listening to the
Grateful Dead all the time. :-)
 
dsi1 wrote:

will
the


I remember standing in line on the sidewalk of the Winterland arena for
a GD show when a U-Haul van pulls up and parks, right in front of us.
The door opened and Jerry Garcia stepped out with a huge cloud of pot
smoke pouring out. We were more or less awestruck!

Best,

Andy
 
On 4/5/2011 3:30 PM, Andy wrote:

Guys emerging from a smoke-filled car is a pretty common doper sight gag
in movies. It's pretty funny but the thing is that this actually happens
- no Hollywood SFX needed. It's like seeing a guy slip on a banana peel
in real life. :-)
 
On 4/5/2011 4:41 PM, Christopher Helms wrote:

Not yet but she might if we double the dose.

This reminds me of the time my brother-in-laws picked up Robert
Zimmerman and gave him a ride. They were army brats and had recently got
back in the states after living in Germany. They knew about Jimi Hendrix
but never heard of Bob Dylan. He said he was a singer and songwriter so
my BIL asked him to sing something while they drove along in the ratty
old pickup. He said it was the most awful singing he'd ever heard and
the songs were just plain goofy. He interrupted Dylan in mid-song and
asked him if he knew any Hendrix. My guess is that he probably knew "All
Along the Watchtower." :-)

Anyway, after some adventures in getting to Dylan's house in Pittsburgh,
my BIL followed him into his house which was filled with lounging
freaks, Dylan showed him his picture on the cover of his Nashville
Skyline album which was not yet released. This didn't mean much to my
BIL except that it meant that the guy was probably welshing out of the
deal where he was supposed to give my brother a nickel bag for the ride.
The most unbelievable part of the story was that there was no dope in
the house and they went out on the street asking people if they had any.
In the end, my BIL never got his dope. Dylan did write a song about this
trip but knowing my brother-in-law, he would have rather had the weed.
 
On Apr 5, 7:29?pm, Omelet wrote:

"Three Angels." Well that's what they figure, anyway. My brother-in-
laws are the boys from Montana. One of the trucks the brothers were
driving did lose their retread tire on the highway which caused some
excitement. My brother-in-law and his wife were moving to Pittsburg
and she was driving a really big U-haul. She doesn't remember what
color dress she was wearing though. I don't know much about Dylan but
evidently his songs do tell of actual experiences sometimes.
 
On 4/5/2011 8:32 PM, Omelet wrote:

As it went, the 6 cylinder engine in the truck pulling the giant U-Haul
was not up to the task and it overheated and blew a headgasket so my
BILs went to a junkyard to look for an engine. I love these guys but
it's just like them to try to install a junkyard engine on the spot for
a blown headgasket instead of taking it to a shop. As I recall, the
junkyard guy recommended a shop that could do the work for cheap. For
some inexplicable reason, they took this sound advice and headed down there.

When they walked in with Dylan, everybody just froze and stared at them.
My BILs were completely clueless as to why. They asked him what the hell
was going on. Dylan said "Maybe they seen a ghost." In the end, they got
charged $12 for the headgasket. I guess the shop guys liked his music too.
 
On Apr 6, 1:32?am, Omelet wrote:


Three Angels is on New Morning, a kind of underrated Dylan album from
1970. I've got a copy around here someplace.
 
On Apr 5, 9:41?pm, Christopher Helms wrote:

Blonde on Blonde is such a good album. Stuck Inside of Mobile with
the Memphis Blues Again is one of my favorite songs, certainly my
favorite Dylan song.

--Bryan
 
Il 06/04/2011 04:11, dsi1 ha scritto:


lol!


Take this, for example: I was in northern India in a charas (indian
hash) producing area in 1995. It was full of indians, and that's more
then normal I'd say, then there were a lot of
- italians
- franchmen
- israelis
- spanishmen
and some people from everywhere like Australia, Germany, Canada,
Netherlands and such...
So, these italian guys were a nice bunch of smalltime criminals, almost
all of them couldn't return to Italy because they had trials or
confirmedn sentences pending on their (pot)heads. On an evening while we
were haing a pizza in the italian-run pizzeria in Manikaran, in mid
october 1995, this guy from Calabria set to our table and said: "Two
years ago, I stole this LSD vial from Gerry Garcia's hotel room in Goa.
No shit, man, this is the f****n' real deal. Try a drop or two now and
when you feel how good it is you just come here tomorrow and I can sell
you up to 50 vials like this one."
What a bum.
WHat a place.
But... what a wonderful experience is to hava a morning bath in the pool
in the central square of the town, looking at snow topped mountains
around you while you're in the steam from the naturally hot water. And
the dhal bat tarkari by the landowner's wife, LOL
--
Vilco
And the Family Stone
So che faccio il tuo gioco rispondendo a questo post ma mff
 
ViLco wrote:

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sell
pool


Vilco,

Sounds like an entertaining experience. Traveling the globe can be lots
of fun but also fraught with danger!

At Winterland, I don't think Jerry and his roadie driver were passing
joints back and forth. They must've had a cast iron kettle full of buds,
secured to an electric hot plate, fumigating the interior. All they had
to do was "breathe, breathe in the air!!!" :)

Best,

Andy
 
On 4/6/2011 11:01 AM, ViLco wrote:

You had a chance to score some mythical Gerry Garcia LSD and you passed?
Too bad. Looks like you'll never know what a long, strange trip it was.
Strange how he was able to get 50 vials though...

OTOH, I could sure go for some of that Indian food. Unfortunately that
stuff is a little scarce on this rock. It's harder come by than a
f****n' real deal vial of Gerry Garcia LSD. :-)
 
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