The one thing I don't like when it comes to growing, it's The Culture.

I love plants. I love growing. I love the sense of inner peace it creates. I love my garden.

The growing culture is entirely the opposite. It's snobby, childish, pretentious and often absurd.

This is the reason I love my Compassion Club, for the most part, at its core, it's none of those things.

Last month I defended the illegal growers and suggested they be given their gratitude and respect, for without the illegal grower the legal grower wouldn't have such fine genetics to aid their condition.

Today I defend the legal grower. The grower that doesn't have to live in fear. The grower that deserves gratitude and respect for the way in which they treat people. On a human level.

It's the goal of my club, the MOCC (Macomb Oakland Compassion Club) to not be cliquey.

What honestly brings me the least pleasure in the world of Cannabis, it's honestly, the people.

What brings me the greatest pleasure in the world of Cannabis, honestly, it's the people.

Wish I could have made it to the spaghetti dinner today, hope you guys had fun.