At a beer and pickle event on Sunday, I met some new folks.
One was a vocal weed proponent (there's no need for the loudness now, but old habits die hard). He told me he'd had his medical card for years.
I asked him if it was for "glaucoma" (which has been a running joke in Denver).
And his response amused me:
"No, it's not for glaucoma. I don't have glaucoma. Do you want to know why? Because I've been pretreating since I was 14 years old."
:)
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