So today is Easter Sunday and 4/20. Basically a spiritual double holiday. After my daily eighth (yes, the usual), I figured it was only right to honor the day properly, with a couple of dabs and a heroic dose of edibles. I was floating so high, I swear I could’ve found the Easter Bunny on the moon. Then I got the brilliant idea to go to the local park to catch some fresh air. Little did I know, it was mid-Easter egg hunt mayhem. I parked, sparked a joint (in the car, respectfully), and suddenly got hit with a wave of nostalgia or maybe it was the edibles.I didn’t technically steal any eggs from kids, but I did go behind and swoop up the ones they missed like I was on some kind of adult bonus round. One dad yelled, “That’s for the kids!” and I just gave him a peace sign and said, “We’re all kids at heart, bro.”Anyway, I ended up with 3 plastic eggs, one melted Reese’s, and a new story for the books. Happy Holidaze. Happy 420 and Happy Easter. 🍃🍃🍃🐰🐰🐰🐣🐣🐣
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