Of using cannabis.
Memorial Day weekend in US, May of 1973. I was 13 years old. A kid from school sold me a “doobie”, I took it home and smoked it in my parent’s basement while they were upstairs watching TV.
I think my first experience differed from many in that I was totally alone and didn’t have any peer pressure. I was just curious so I did it by myself. Probably says something about my personality, and that hasn’t necessarily served me well over the years. Anyway …
I did have to step away for many years due to my career , but I wanted to memorialize the anniversary of my first time. Thanks for reading.