Thanks guys I think I'll take that advice. Amber I'd be more than happy to build you a scrog screen but I have a feeling the shipping charges wouldn't be worth it lol.
I got sorta of funny story to tell y'all. A friend of mine, best friend really, who is also ADD and hyper active. The kind of guy that can't sit still for more than 30 seconds at a time. He had gotten himself into a little bit of trouble and was put on probation and just recently got off.
Anyways he stopped by the other day and I gave him one of my special brownies. I told him to hold on because it was gonna kick his ass. So I called him a couple of hours later and asked him how he was feeling and he said it just made him sleepy and I said really, because just one brownie messes me up. He says I got a higher metabolism than you and it wouldn't effect him like it does me. I'm like whatever man I just wanted you to feel what I feel. So I say to him I dare you to come over here and and eat two of em then. He says double dare me, being real cocky. I say well then I double dog dare you to eat three of then Mr metabo.
So he comes over the next day "yesterday" and I smoke a jay with him and I say did you come over here for the brownie challenge? He says bring it on man. Now bear in mind that he is supposed to go out to a bar later and meet up with a bunch of old friends that he ran around with back in the day.
So I break 3 brownies out and served them to him and he eats all three. About 15 min later he say's he's gonna go home and chill until it's time to go to the bar. I tell him to give me a call in a couple of hours and let me know how he feels. Well two hours goes by and not a word then three, four, five hours goes by and not a word from him. So I call him up and say what's up brownie boy and he says he feels like a zombie and can't move, say's he's jacked up.
He then tells me his buddy "mine too" keeps calling and say's he's ready to go to the bar. He's like man I ain't ready to go to the bar lol. This was like 6 o'clock in the evening. All the while I'm just laughing my ass off because he is messed up on the brownies and I can hear it in his voice. He say's three was too many and he should have only ate 2 of em. I don't know if he ever made it the bar or not, I'll have to talk to him later today and see how his night went hehehe.
All I know is that I could never eat three of em. Hell I have to cut em in half because a whole one is just too strong for my liking. Anyways, funny as hell to me but it's one of those stories that you would just have to have been there to appreciate.
Peace and happy medicating.
