I used to smoke with my dad pimp...i used to give him ounces so hed have it all the time then he got re married to a woman who is against pot so now i dont get to smoke with him anymore. But we used to get stoned and work on the house and build stuff and fix stuff those were the days i miss those daysI have two kids, age 36 and almost 30. I've smoked with both of them but my son lives here so we smoke regularly (and help keep each other in weed). My daughter lives in L.A., gets the best weed but I don't get to see her but once a year or so. So if you have kids old enough to smoke weed, do you do so? OR if you're younger, do you smoke with a parent or parents?
View attachment 2637997 Probably only people as "old" as me will get this.
I suspect she hasn't!! Yes. Kids do get into everything. But when its behind 2 locked doors at all times, it makes it kinda hard for eyes that shouldn't see it, or ask ?: kinda hard to do so..I suspect she has seen your plants. Kids get into everything.
Its just something about smoking with your Dad that is idk how to put into words really! Bonding. I also use to smoke with my Dad. I would (b4 he found out I was smoking) age 13. I would get into his bag,lol and try like hell to roll a joint, and smoke up! Well, needless to say, 1 day I walked into his grow room, he was a botanist, and had taught me just about everyhting I know about growing, he had a corncob pipe laying right smack dab on his work beanch packed full of some light green nugs!! He sit me down & told me 1st off, I can't stand someone who steals, and 2nd hiding & doing things behind my back & not talking to me I don't like!! Then he asked me if I had been stealing his bud, & if I had been smoking & for how long... at first I tried to tell him a lie.. well, that shit didn't fly!! So, after a ton of tears, I told him yes Dad, I've been taking your tree's & getting high after school! At 1st he got mad. And it was the behind the back & lying he was mad at me over. After we got that outta the way, he then pointed at the corncob pipe & asked me if I wanted to smoke.. we then smoked & I got super stoned off whatever he had in that pipe, lol.. after that we would smoke up before going fishing/hunting, etc'. Needless to say, my Dad became my best friend!!! He was 45 when I lost him. He was also a fire fighter, and had went to a structure fire, he ended up breaking his back doing so! A beam had collasped and landed on him trapping him there until otherd could get him out. After that he was put on a ton of pain killers! He got hooked as people do, and ended up having to tale more then he was prescribed!! He knew he needed help, and I didn't know what to do!! Well, he did get help, "methadone"!!!! Well one night he had took the methadone along with a damn nerve pill his doc gave him & it killed him!!! I wish I could just go back in time & somehow help him! I miss him very much, and love him dearly!! Just wanted to share that, sorry to ramble.I used to smoke with my dad pimp...i used to give him ounces so hed have it all the time then he got re married to a woman who is against pot so now i dont get to smoke with him anymore. But we used to get stoned and work on the house and build stuff and fix stuff those were the days i miss those days
i love rap music. its part of the culture of our generation.Hell Yeah, my boy was a wild kid but now hes matured into a decent responsible guy, 25 years old, girlfriend, kid, job, the lot. I believe it was smoking weed that made him realise his dad wasn't the square old dude he probably had me tagged as a teenager, we've been to Amsterdam together, had a ball. I always brought my boy up to judge people for what they do rather than what they possess and would have been personally disappointed if he had turned into a carreer chasing suit. Only thing we disagree on these days is his f*****g music, what is this rap type '' in da hood '' shit, I just cant get off on it at all man. Different generations brought together by a smoke, its what the stuff does.
Wow Dank, very touching story my friend. I'm so sorry for your loss.Its just something about smoking with your Dad that is idk how to put into words really! Bonding. I also use to smoke with my Dad. I would (b4 he found out I was smoking) age 13. I would get into his bag,lol and try like hell to roll a joint, and smoke up! Well, needless to say, 1 day I walked into his grow room, he was a botanist, and had taught me just about everyhting I know about growing, he had a corncob pipe laying right smack dab on his work beanch packed full of some light green nugs!! He sit me down & told me 1st off, I can't stand someone who steals, and 2nd hiding & doing things behind my back & not talking to me I don't like!! Then he asked me if I had been stealing his bud, & if I had been smoking & for how long... at first I tried to tell him a lie.. well, that shit didn't fly!! So, after a ton of tears, I told him yes Dad, I've been taking your tree's & getting high after school! At 1st he got mad. And it was the behind the back & lying he was mad at me over. After we got that outta the way, he then pointed at the corncob pipe & asked me if I wanted to smoke.. we then smoked & I got super stoned off whatever he had in that pipe, lol.. after that we would smoke up before going fishing/hunting, etc'. Needless to say, my Dad became my best friend!!! He was 45 when I lost him. He was also a fire fighter, and had went to a structure fire, he ended up breaking his back doing so! A beam had collasped and landed on him trapping him there until otherd could get him out. After that he was put on a ton of pain killers! He got hooked as people do, and ended up having to tale more then he was prescribed!! He knew he needed help, and I didn't know what to do!! Well, he did get help, "methadone"!!!! Well one night he had took the methadone along with a damn nerve pill his doc gave him & it killed him!!! I wish I could just go back in time & somehow help him! I miss him very much, and love him dearly!! Just wanted to share that, sorry to ramble.
Love you buddy!! See you again 1 day..
Me neither but I'm not talking about drugs, just weed. I've been smoking with my kids since they were 18 and neither of them have ever tried drugs. I have enough experience in that for all of us and fortunately they trusted my judgement on that.
Wow Dank, very touching story my friend. I'm so sorry for your loss.
My son worked for me for years and was always on one of the computers we used and shared. He went to lunch and left his browser open but minimized, so I looked at what he had open and it was Rollitup.org. He was actually a member here for several months longer than me. That is when I figured it was best to be straight with him and, like your dad, told him in no uncertain terms never to do stuff behind my back. We talked about it and we did our first few grows together as well as him smoking my ass out, LOL. I'm very much a lightweight compared to him, although when I was young I could outsmoke all my friends. He's old enough now that I can allow him to be my "friend" and not screw up the father / son relationship; in fact it has greatly improved our relationship.
Wow, that bitch must think she's the virgin Mary.I have smoked with my Grandmother and Uncles. Never my parents, they stopped smoking for a decade. My father used to smoke in front of me when I was maybe 4 years old with his brother. He thought I wouldn't remember that until he went off on me for smoking, boy he sure had widen his eyes and shut up after that. My mother's side pretty much knows what I do and have smoked my stuff. My father's side only knows I smoke that's it. I don't trust my step mother one bit. That bitch called the cops on me when I was 10 for stealing a couple of quarters.