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RIP Frenchy

RIP Frenchy. May your legendary hash making skills live on forever. Released by Frenchy's wife today..


From Madame Cannoli, Kimberly, Frenchy's wife⁠
⁠Dear Friends and Loved Ones,⁠
⁠It's with profound, heartbreaking grief that I share with you due to complications from surgery Frenchy left us on Sunday. ⁠I'm sorry I couldn't share this with you in person. This seemed like the best way to let you know directly from me. ⁠
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Frenchy often shared there were 3 main periods in his life - first, the 18-year timeframe from when he left home in Southern France to travel, wandering the world, enamored of new cultures & experiences, then the period of fatherhood from his mid-30s to early 50s, and then finally the period of becoming the teacher that followed when he came to the states in the 2000s. I cannot begin to express how much meaning and joy his interactions with all of you brought him. He truly cherished this unexpected evolution of the latter part of his life.⁠
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His passing was unexpected and leaves his family with a gaping hole of emotion where his smile and energy usually filled us so completely. I think what we all appreciated about Frenchy so much was his authenticity and passion. It would give me great solace to see his face lit up with a smile right now. If you have a smiley photo with Frenchy and want to tell me about your connection/meeting with him I would be honored if you would share it with us.
 

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Sometime when you understand what this man did for the evolution of the plant you will get it. Until then leave it alone, it's a post for those who understood his vision.
 
muff Live the grazing lifestyle, do you? Mt. Dew and Hot Pockets are making you fat. Learn the words you use. Learn about 'marijuana concentrate poisoning.' Learn about cirrhosis. Hateful moron types, like you, need to stick one thumb up their ass, one in their mouth, and shut the fuck up. Quit with the Covid news binging and go walk your hamster, outside.

How 'bout we talk about your genius family and their self imposed deaths. Many Darwin Awards? Many, I assume, because good people don't make people like you.
 
The master of Hashish.


"The Royal Nepalese Temple Balls were stuff of mythology already in the late ’70s and early ’80s, a fairytale for many and the Holy Grail of concentrates for a few. Imagine a sphere of resin hand pressed to an absolutely unflawed dark and hard surface polished to a mirror-like quality — a ball that resembles more of a glossy stone or black marble rather than resin. Picture an outside protective layer of resin fused into a crust so perfect that it can stand the depredations of time and nurture the aging evolution at its core. Visualize cracking open a 10-year-old resin ball like you would break a big egg, the center revealing itself slowly in all its glorious creaminess. Envision a spicy tropical fruit cocktail with subtle earthy undertones taking over your olfactory senses as the resin breaks apart reluctantly exposing its dark red melted caviar-like. texture, the long contained aromas bursting out with an explosive force.

Imagine creating such a wonder!" Frenchy Cannoli
 
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