My Grandpa Jerry used to be a hippie, back in the “free love” afternoons of the 60s.
Once they started the draft for Vietnam Jerry went underground, and spent a few years floating around Canada.
Eventually she settled down and started a family! He’s a easily chill guy, and constantly insisted I call him Jerry even when I was a little kid, but last year I graduated college with a degree in botany, but no real direction in life. On a whim I drove to my Grandparents house under the guise of paying them a weekend visit, but I had an ulterior motive. I pulled Jerry aside one afternoon, and asked him to teach me the seasoned ways of growing medical cannabis. Everything I had learned about medical cannabis came from books and tutorials, I didn’t have first-hand experience. Also, I thought that Jerry would have some tips and tricks that current medical cannabis growers don’t know. Between my college education in botany and Jerry’s expansive amount of cannabis information, my friend and I could be an unbeatable team! Jerry was eager to toil on this project with me, and even provided to let me grow medical cannabis on her property. My buddy and I wanted to grow a lot of odd strains of medical cannabis, so my friend and I needed a lot of space to toil with. Every afternoon I learn something new, because Jerry has such a wealth of cannabis comprehension and she is gleeful to pass it on to me. In a few weeks my friend and I have our first medical cannabis harvest, and I will write another blog to tell you how it turned out.