The girlfriend likes edibles and has me running to the dispensary often to get her chocolate
bars. So yesterday, I put on the apron and whipped up a batch of of some old fashioned home
made Kush fudge. Used a decorative ice cube mold to give it some eye appeal. I didn't put
anything in the pic to give perspective but it's roughly the size of a quarter. I told her I hadn't
had a chance to try it out yet and I made it strong so she should start with a half. She seldom
listens to my advice and before I knew it she had eaten the whole damned piece. She labors
under the idea that because I don't grow my weed in a laboratory in a highly controlled
environment that it can't be very good. (She doesn't smoke) Poor thing. She was absolutely
slammed. It started out with plenty of laughs and giggles and then before long she was slack
jawed, couch locked, mute, and non-functional. After about an hour of staring into space and
not a word spoken, she said she was hungry. I made her a BLT w/avocado. When I asked her
why she wasn't eating, she said her arms didn't work anymore. I'm looking forward to trying this
stuff.
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