It was the other guy I met at the hotel earlier, he said he had what I was

looking for, at $80 for the Oz. Deciding that weed was too rare of a

commodity I decided to meet him, even though I had a ½ of bud that I

hadn??t even smoked stashed under the passenger seat. I met up with him,

and I ended up giving the money to his brother while he sat with me as

collateral (fucking weird huh? Holding a person as collateral for weed money)

we ended up walking and talking about life up north and how it was so

different than life in FL. Turned out he was connoisseur/ leisure grower

himself, and we debated our favorite strains. After 10 mins his brother

showed up, and I cut them some herb from the ounce for doing me a

stranger the favor, as they were obviously middle men and not direct

dealers. Well got home smoked some of the Crippy and wrote this story.

Enjoy Weed

Enjoy Life