Hey all. I posted this a while back in my Medicine Man thread. Figured I'd put it here with every one elses great stories.
I rolled a jay of what I think was pheno #5, then picked up my grandma for a drive. She took a couple of deep drags from the jay, then killed almost an entire cheeseburger and basically chugged an entire vanilla shake. Much more than she normally eats. Something of which she commented on.
While I finished my food, she mused aloud whether the car in front of us was getting broken into, then was quickly distracted by the clouds.
Once we were both done eating we went for a bit of a drive. It was wonderful being able to hear the smile in her voice as she talked about the drive.
Eventually, I had to drop her off. I got her back into her wheelchair and she fished a cigarette out of her purse. While she flicked at her cig, gazing dreamily into the trees, she told me how sleepy the Medicine Man had made her. I hugged and told her that's the point.
I am so happy to have shared that time with her and to be able to help, even if just a bit. I promised her we'd go out again on a similar outing in a few weeks.
Diesel840