well, we got history to review, and we all know the feelings we get when its lawyer time. Its like being forced to have a colonoscopy performed by a porcupine in my experience. I just could never trust their quill. I see the slimy douchebags on tv every time I turn it on.
They run their call centers like a friggin bingo hall with paralegals lined up on phones, passing to the next one....oh, it was a dog? hold please. so a dog bit you? where? it blinded me. you were blinded by a dog bite, hold please......what race was the dog owner? hold please....scumm bastards far as I'm concerned. my shady parents used these scheisters in all kinds of swindles and crimes. I've seen very troubling court behavior involving too friendly court jester players.
this may have been a set up, all for the new market of dispensary operation, starting with the foiled home growing move.
didnt lawyers write the Act btw? with all those little tricks in there so they could still make cash with it? shame, should have known,
should have went deep underground like dad said. "silly boy, you gonna give the man your address and tell him how much weed you grow?" "damn if i didnt teach you better than that son. " i feel like a fucking idiot now. I am a fucking idiot thats why
