Sunday, October 31, 2010

The WaPo looks at the state of marijuana cultivation

In the state of California and elsewhere. One curious element is the way that pot under prohibition has developed into a quality product, light years away from the throat rasping ditchweed of the sixties and seventies.
If your last joint was experienced while coughing along to a Bob Dylan album in the '70s, Ramsay's offerings will seem incredibly far out. I mean, incredibly.

On the other side of the building, patrons are spoiled by a choice of varieties whose pothead names are lagging behind the contemporary, therapeutic image of marijuana -- sorry, cannabis -- in all its boutique wonder. Kushage bestows a high helpful for brainstorming. Sour Cream is so calming. Kish is fruity but potent. Martian Mean Green flowers up a stench, but the buds burn real stoney...

When alcohol was chased underground during Prohibition, the resulting clandestine booze was notoriously rank -- the paint-stripping moonshine, the barely drinkable homemade wine. Marijuana, however, has undergone radical advances since the war on drugs sent it deep into the shadows 25 years ago.
Vote for Prop 19 so you too can enjoy Martian Mean Green.

Comments:
Sitting in The Grasshopper in Amsterdam, looking at the 'menu' is awe inspiring compared to the nasty shit I smoked in high school.
 

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