We all grew together

I appreciate growing cannabis as an interest

I always tagged along with my father plus my uncle essentially whenever they were busy at their own job on our family property. As a child I wanted to be just the same as them, two skilled boys who have job experience in everything from carpentry to huge car repairs. It was exciting enjoying them building furniture, fences, plus patio decks. Although of course I wasn’t old enough to use their power tools, I absorbed a lot of information plus helpful tips from them that came in handy years later. Eventually my dad started to eventually show myself and others how to use a hammer plus nails to build a small parakeet feeder one day for my mom. After that project was successful, I built a small ramp for my cool little BMX bike. It didn’t take long for myself and others to take an interest in working with my hands whenever I wasn’t in college or busy doing homework in my room. Oddly enough, though, I also learned how to grow marijuana from my dad plus uncle. They were building a cute little garden for my mom when I was young plus I was shown how to care for these “herbs” that someday turned out to be cannabis years later when I was told the truth. I was so proficient at trimming the plants that it was minute nature when I started growing my own cannabis in my condo when I was 20. I bought a cannabis growing kit from the internet after getting seeds from a trusted and close friend. I appreciate growing cannabis as an interest. If prices don’t go down at the local dispensaries soon, I’ll exclusively smoke only marijuana that I have grown myself.

 

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