[varyouga]

When I was a teen, I noticed part of the woods near my house was surrounded by thorn bushes.

When I got inside, I found a small prepared patch of soil with tools laying around. It was no doubt for MJ.

This was in the beginning of the summer so nothing had grown yet. Like an idiot, I took the tools and beer and the growers stopped working on that spot.

Should’ve waited for the product :)

[-=SoylentSquirrel=-]

Ahh, sweet memeories of youth.

I have a hundred stories like yours, and yet I have none, because I'm so paranoid I'm afraid to share.