Providing the gift of cannabis
It was a genuinely upset Christmas at my house… or at least I thought it was until I got a little bundle of holiday joy! No I’m not talking about a baby! Gross! The last thing I want is to be surprised by a pregnancy, that would just add to my complications, and earlier in the month the heating program in my modern home broke down, and that was followed hastily by a crack in the ceiling.
I had to pay a supplier to come out and start work, which completely wiped out my Christmas fund, being broke at Christmas is a bummer, and then my best friend Jeff offered me that little bundle of pleasure in the form of cannabis.
Inside the neatly wrapped bundle were more than five small holiday-themed bags, each 1 with a few grams of cannabis inside. This wasn’t just an ounce of cannabis, it was more than five different amazing strains of cannabis! That entirely turned my holiday around. I felt terrible, though, because Jeff had given me so much cannabis, and I had no gift for him, then jeff was cheerful to supply me that cannabis and brighten my spirits, and didn’t want anything in return. Instead of giving Jeff a gift I got into the holiday spirit, and the multiple of us smoked cannabis while every one of us trimmed the Christmas tree and watched Elf on tv. Because it was a variety pack of cannabis, every one of us tried to smoke a little bit of each strain. The cannabis was too strong, though, and by the time every one of us finished decorating the tree every one of us had to lay down on the couch and take a nap.