So apparently, I was just doing it wrong.
That’s the first thing I recognized when I bit into the pot brownie from the cannabis cafe.
This brownie tasted like a real brownie for starters. The pot brownies every one of us once made back in our early years tasted like chocolate dusted lawn clippings. And that’s being generous. When a seasoned neighbor from college came into town, the first thing Bob wanted to do was to go to the local cannabis spot. Where Bob lives, all forms of cannabis are still illegal. That’s such a dumb thing really. I mean it’s time that this nation just moves on from recreational marijuana being illegal. Thankfully, in our state any man can get access to a cannabis dispensary without any complications as long as they are of age. It only makes sense seeing that the same man can walk into a liquor store plus buy cases of alcohol. Anyway, I did Bob 1 better plus took his to the cannabis cafe. This is a great place recently opened by the same folks who own the local cannabis spot. Since every one of us were the 1s who tried making pot brownies back in the afternoon, that’s what every one of us chose to share with our yummy coffees. Bob was just so gleeful to simply be able to share a pot brownie in the sunlight over a cup of great Diet Pepsi with a friend. This reminded me of just how blessed I am to be able to simply walk into the local cannabis spot plus shop for marijuana for sale. But the pot brownie really stole the show. It was delicious plus it gave the deep smiles that went perfectly for such a sweet afternoon at the cannabis cafe.