All those driving 420 trains in grey markets today, my heart, mind and good vibes go out to you. Will anyone remember you when the tables turn and we don’t have to meet like thieves in the night anymore? I will. Rebels, renegades, trying to get paid, laid, made in the shade, or just shading light on the wrongs and trying to make them right. I salute you, morning, noon and night. Thank you for all you do. The risks you take on the deals you make. Doing the work in the name of god or gods, Mother Nature, Marley and Herer. Be safe, sweet relief is coming, times are changing fast even though it’s been a long time coming. Won’t be too long till we get there. Hang in there , be smart, eyes wide and head in a swivel. We need you! You may not be the weed heroes the city wants, but you are the heroes we need!
