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Entering that bunker, walking down those stairs...man, looking back, it was fucking crazy. Spoiler alert: this won’t be the last time I do some crazy-ass shit. The steps were short, steep, and led into what seemed liked complete darkness. The air shifted—cooler, damp, thick with the scent of aged wood and that smell from your grandma's closet. You know with the moth balls, and wha …

I won’t start with any excuses for not keeping up with this blog—fuck that. I’m here now, and that’s what matters. But before we dive in, if you’ve been following along, reading these pieces of my past, thank you. Now, back to the story... I’m standing on this farm. Just got out of the car with the guy introducing me to him. All I see is land stretching in ever …

Man, man, oh man—where do I even begin? It’s been... checks calendar... two weeks? Shit. So much for that “I’m doing my best to keep up with this weekly blog” talk. (Picture me rolling my eyes at myself.) But here I am. No excuses. It’s late. Everyone’s asleep. The house is quiet in that sacred, soft kind of way, and I told myself, “Eric, just write …

I’m doing my best to stick to this weekly blog, but damn, this shit is hard! With work, bills, babies, and my own ADD pulling me in a million directions, sitting down and writing can feel impossible. But hey, I’m here! Look at me now, Ma! So, where were we? Oh yeah—the moment I realized cannabis was more than just a plant. It was medicine. It was community. It was a commodity tha …