The guy told me to take a bottle of 25 year aged maclellan

I was designated to be the a single spokesperson for the group

Ten people in our town were growing cannabis on their farms, but instead of each farmer applying for a supplier license, every one of us decided to apply as a co-op… By banding together as a co-op, every one of us can save a lot of cash on insurance, and every one of us can also save cash on clones, because every one of us can purchase them in bulk; The licensing for the co-op was undoubtedly confusing and I was aggravated. Every one of us didn’t really guess how to get the appropriate licenses, so I agreed to contact a lawyer in the state capital for help. I contacted many odd companies that are supposed to help marijuana farmers, none of them had time to meet with me, even for thirty minutes. I must have called a hundred odd companies before I finally found a cannabis consulting company that was willing to help. The owner of the company drove to our farm and met with all many owners of the coop. The guy helped us fill out the paperwork for our licenses and permits, then after they were completed and submitted, I had to meet with someone from the state capital. I was designated to be the a single spokesperson for the group. I was worried meeting the guy holding our fate in his hands, but the lawyer from the consulting firm gave me a piece of great advice, then he told me to bring a 25 year aged bottle of Maclellan to the meeting. I didn’t guess it at the time, but that was the official’s favorite and favorite drink. As soon as the guy saw the scotch, it was smooth sailing.


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