Pot brownies were a giant hit at the old folks home

I first met my Uncle Bob when he was placed into an old folks apartment nearby where I live.

I had only met him a few times in my life, plus didn’t think him very well, but once he got transferred here I started going by to see him… He was old plus lonely, plus as a member of the family I felt obligated to support him in some small way, and uncle Bob turned out to be a pretty nice guy, with a lot of good stories about my dad from the old afternoons.

After a single visit, Bob took out a big jar of cannabis plus handed it to me. “I want to ask you a favor, take his marijuana plus bake it into some pot brownies for me.” He explained that the old folks apartment had a strict policy of no smoking, plus as a long-time marijuana smoker he was desperate to get high! Although I had never made pot brownies before I just looked up a few tips plus pointers online, plus made more than one pans that evening. The next day I took them to Uncle Bob, who took a single bite plus said they were the worst pot brownies he had ever tasted. Then he thanked me, provided me a bunch more marijuana, plus told me to do better the next time. I was shocked that Bob would be able to eat so several pot brownies by himself, but he said he was sharing them with a lot of other residents. He had a lot of friends plus neighbors that wanted some pot brownies.