Hey guys, it's been a while now, just thought I'd check in and tell everyone I'm still alive, and kicking (and stoning!). My friend and I worked everything out after a long, heated discussion in which fists were almost thrown, a lot of personal stuff that happened over the years was brought up, but in the end we split everything, smack down the middle. I told him it would have been different had I agreed to come, but I was tricked, because I'm not the kind of person to pull a stunt like that. I mean, yeah, I'm athletic and quick on my feet and I don't get sloppy, but I am a more honest version of my friend, who would rather take the dishonest (and yes grimy) path of counterfeiting 50s and 20s to get his way. Thanks for tuning in, I didn't expect so many people to pay attention. When something like this happens in your life you really have to write it down and share it with others, because I know a lot of honest people out there are growing this sticky green ecstasy we call marijuana, the god of all herbs, and would hate to get gypped in this fashion.
Again, thanks for paying attention and reading what was definitely one of the most, if not the most craziest story I will be telling my children some day, when they are ready lol.
Mr THC