Yes, Conrad - - same guy. He was a great guy to work for. Nicest guy you'd ever wanna meat, until he wasn't ... then you didn't want to be in the area code. Good thing about it was that - it was up to you which Joe ya got. You really didn't want to fuck with this guy, ya know? I was just a kid, prolly 20 or so - city borned and bred and didn't know a damn thing about outdoors except that it was big. I had some experience growing, but learned that I didn't know chit. Joe started me out as a 'mule'. I was hired originally to pack supplies in to a grow site before it got started. On my back I would haul sacks of chicken shit, and pesticides to the site. Then I'd work at harvest, clean up the site, prep for next year, and trim. After a couple of years he 'gave' me my own grow site to manage. I did that for four years till the one I was on got raided - then he retired me. The cops knew it was me ... just couldn't prove it.
And, I kind of like it illegal too. Kind of like moonshiners in your neck of the woods, I am an old timer gorilla grower. And, ya know, if they want to go to all the trouble to catch me, try me, and find a jury willing to put this dangerous criminal behind bars for years, well, fuck em, go ahead. Juries in my county haven't sent someone to jail for MJ in years. The DA can't BUY an MJ conviction here. So, I'll take my chances.
But, yea, my 62 year old bonz won't take that kind of shagging any more either. Getting away from that bust took everything I had and that was 40 years ago; came out weak and hurt. Made the call to Joe and he sent someone to pick me up. Spent three days in a nice motel room in Fort Bragg with a pretty girl who 'nursed' me back to health. -__-
Joe was amazed to hear from me after three days, thought the cops had killed me or something ... LoL. Couldn't come close to doing that now. Walking in a stream, setting out false trails, hunkering down in hidey holes and hearing the search all around me. Moving only at night. Little water, no food. But, I still got the skills. Old age sucks. My brain isn't old, but my body fails me often. Pisses me off too. Now I'm just 'the old guy with lots of good stories'. And that's ok too - - kids need to know history from the perspective of those that were there.
~ Auggie ~