MITCH…M.L.A. AND THE REAL NEED FOR MEDICAL MARIJUANA
I grew up in the 60’s and the 70’s. I get it, believe me. Promise.
Then, to those with a simple and relatively pedestrian taste palette, a little beer and some pot represented the safe path to innocuous mind-altering hedonism.
It was almost a rite of passage to imbibe a bit — to go a little rogue if you will — the pressure to do so actually more self-imposed than external.
Peer group dynamics have been around forever and certainly an ugly head was and is reared once in a while. In today’s world so dominated by social media…