I HATE those, lol. I've always said that I love to pack a bowl - but I do not love the activity enough to wish to do so eight or ten times in one sitting (more if company is present). I'm not the biggest fan of glass spoons in the world (too much air space, which means too much AIR before you start getting the actual hit), but at least the one I have has a decent sized bowl. I can stick my thumb in it up to the first knuckle. Even wiggle it around a bit from side to side.
If I ever end up with $30 and nothing else to spend it on, I'll probably end up buying this:
Blue Rasta Gandalf
...from our sponsor,
Smoking Outlet. It looks to have a nice sized bowl.
While not a fan of any substance that invokes or provokes inappropriate sexual activity, lol (one reason I stopped taking several anti-psychotics
), the rest of it reads as being pretty cool. And reminds me why, every (rare) time someone offers me a strain that has the word Malawi in its name, I always eagerly accept, in hopes of finding something that is more than a shadow, at best, of what I experienced 30 years ago when I first had the chance to sample African cannabis. Alas, I seem fated for eternal disappointment in that regard. But I'll keep on accepting. Who knows what the future might bring, lol? Here's hoping, if that day ever arrives, that I'll still be riding this bus we call life.
Wait a minute. Hour?
Hours?!?!? WtF? I guess that really good stuff I once got to try was only, itself, a mere shadow of the real thing. The stuff I've been smoking all my life must just be
imitation cannabis <SIGH> .
I have to... go on vacation to experience a buzz of any real length. Or else go back to drinking flammable liquids. The former is (around here) rare, often mis-advertised, expensive,
not a subject open for discussion on this forum, and makes dealing with people even more annoying than usual - which is saying a
lot - because, while they cannot really kill the buzz, they sure seem to delight in trying. The latter is likely to put paid to what remains of my health, causes me to act on those urges to knock people down, and is wholly unappealing to me.
I just had an epiphany! I need to throw my wardrobe into a rucksack and travel the world in search of those hidden, magical places where
real cannabis exists. Shame it came 30 years too late to act on.
Yes, yes it is. It requires making informed - and, oft times, difficult - decisions.
... ... ... ...
Well...
I understand what you are saying. But the intentions of WalMart's board of directors amount to the tiniest fraction of a percent of the sum total of reasons why and how that came to pass. Might as well say that my great-great-great-great grandparents are responsible for the window I broke when I was eight years old, lol - since they did, in fact, contribute to me being able to break it.
Well, no. Those ancestors of mine contributed more to my breaking of that window than the entity known collectively as WalMart has contributed to the current shape of the world, lol.
I say that the blame and responsibility for that lies squarely on the shoulders of We the People. Without our actions - and coin - there would be no entity called WalMart (as such).
Bless you.
Interesting choice of adjectives. I do not dislike it.
I find myself wondering when unfair trade practices stopped being a crime. Crime... Ha! I could make a very strong case for applying the RICO Act.
But this is just me, as usual, talking a load of horse sh!t, I suppose. Feel free to ignore it; my vent is probably just stuck open again
.
TS, it’s difficult to shop anywhere and not support China. In some communities WalMart is the only business in town, by their design. I do my best to avoid the stores myself. There’s something creepy about supporting their practices I’ve never been able to overcome. We do what we can to make a difference. 
