I met one of my friends that way, out on a quiet stretch of the Deerfield river in Western MA... we had a campsite set up on one side, and they had theirs on the other, and the SWEETEST smell of some wonderful dank came drifting across so of course we jumped back in the canoe and paddled over to share a bowl. Now we trade seeds and clones and equipment all the time...People really can be cool. It's so nice!
stinkyattic Reviewed by stinkyattic on . Ran into another guy today. So today my buddy Vince and I went p to this place called Hellen Hunt Falls where I live and parked and hiked up to this place we call "The Spot." It's only like a five minute hike from where you park but it's not anywhere near the trail and its real seculded and stuff. We brought like two joints to somke and as I stated to light the first one I saw this guy climbing down this damn rock twards us. I was like, "What the fuck? This guy is coming down here!" But then he looked at us and said, Rating: 5