Marijuana Monday and the saddest friendship I’ve ever had
By Patricia Callahan
" ... I’m not entirely sure why I’m posting this story. Maybe I like it because it spans the monumental and the momentary. Life’s richness is found in the monumental and in the momentary."
"Like the ending of a senseless prohibition that turned good people trying to take care of themselves into criminals. And the feel of a veritable stranger’s arm during a moment of sharing the weight of profound grief."
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