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When God Told Me To Grow
I have recently started growing again after a 4 year hiatus. In honor of my triumphant return to the gardening ring I wanted to share the story of how I came to grow the first time. When I was in college my brother and I (both Biology students and I was currently in Botany) decided enough was enough and surely we were smart enough to grow our own product. After collecting a handful of seeds from a really good bag we concentrated on finding a light. We found a place in downtown KC so we went on our quest. KC at the time was under major construction and we proceeded to drive around for almost 3 hours without finding the place. Since it was now after 5 we assumed the shop was closed so we headed home, dejected. And then God revealed himself to us in shape of Cannabis manna from heaven. There, on the side the road was a streetlight(HPS) that had somehow been knocked over. It must have happened recently because it had yet to be disturbed at all. We pulled over and shambled over to investigate. Low and behold the lamp was intact so we went into covert-recon mode and decided we had to try and knick it. Amazingly we succeeded and got the lamp home intact. We did a lot of electrical research(neither of us wanted our obituary to read, died monkeying around with a street lamp) and managed to get it hooked up and functional. We set it up in a 6x2 closet and out of 12 planted bag seeds we got 10 females that grew monstrously big. After it was all said and done we ended up with 29 ounces of fine, stinky, cannabis. We called it "The Divine", and it got rave reviews from all who shared in it. Not bad for our first , clumsy time. Hope you guys and gals enjoyed the campfire tale. Cheers.
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