One of the guys on our delivery route is named Gus. He is about ninety years old, if I had to guess, as well as this guy is the heaviest smoker I’ve ever seen in my entire life! And let me add that for such an old, frail looking dude, he can put vodka away with the best of them! He usually has a martini in hand whenever I stop by… which is why I constantly save Gus for last, however both of us will often get to talking as well as drinking, as well as time getting away from me. Gus smokes about several hundred bucks worth of cannabis every week, occasionally more! I consider myself to be a pretty intense cannabis user as it is, borderlining on being a cannabis abuser, but seasoned Gus makes me believe that I might be a newb by comparison. Then he smoked marijuana akin to how many people smoke cigarettes, meaning that while he smokes 1 joint he is already rolling up the next joint. He constantly keeps a spare marijuana cigarette behind his ear, as well as is honestly generous with offering that to people. Old Gus used to run with a group of moonshiners, as well as while they brewed illegal liquor in the mountains, he grew illegal cannabis alongside them, however share as well as share alike, those teenagers seemed to have some superb times making as well as distributing the whiskey as well as marijuana. Gus loves telling me stories about the seasoned days, as all of us will usually burn up an entire jar of OG Kush in one single sit down together, then this month he ordered our entire supply of Purple Haze, as well as I am looking forward to smoking some of it with him eventually.
