What a great way to start off the day! A couple/three cups of matcha, then I use what little typing power I have to write to the mayor of Pasadena telling him to back off the cannabis-purveyor nonsense.
Apparently, the City wants to discuss removing permission for cannabis purveyors to work here in Pasadena. Not enough people are being "medically helped" by this "medical marijuana" nonsense, or something like that.
I told him that I have MS, I am confined to a wheelchair, cannabis significantly lowers my suffering... and what good does driving off the cannabis purveyors do for Pasadena? For anyone?
State of California says I can grow it in my back yard. But the city doesn't want to OK its sale.
Alas, I did have to say... from my point of view confined to a wheelchair, whoever thinks they are making things "better" are delusional. Drive the cannabis purveyors out of Pasadena, and I or my caregivers have to get it somewhere else. Which I can. And have. And will.
And thus spend no money on goods and services here in Pasadena. Great idea for the city, huh?
Perhaps we haven't seen all the bodies strewn on the streets by medical marijuana because of all the bodies covering the streets from being gay-married.
What a way to start the day.