Hey man, it's none other than your pro-marijuana hemp headed crazy assed hippie himself, Captain Ganja back here once again. Yup, I am still out there and obviously still with the living. Can you dig that? I haven't posted anything new here in my blog for a fucking long ass time. I was always just way too busy, man. I always had a fuck ton of things to do here at the bunker here in between lots of hard work here, producing my pro-420 programming for both the pirate bands and on my fall of 2016 return to free speech international radio station WBCQ The Planet. Doing all of my weekly programs for the Area 51 line up on the weekends and getting things done around here all the time just kept me way too busy to even think about working on this blog. Sorry for that. I just lacked the time. Too many things had to get done. What can I say?
Then I suddenly had to disappear from my Saturday evening gig on WBCQ in early August of 2019 when I ended up with a huge swelled up dark red right leg. This was due to a deadly DVT blood clot which ran all the way down from right behind my knee cap all the way through my calf muscle almost down to the bottom of that leg. My swelled up red looking leg had gotten that way from a wicked fall from when I accidently skipped two steps leading to the side entrance of my home and hit the linoleum floor landiing between there to the left and my basement steps to the right as I was carrying down two huge full trash bags I had filled up from a major clean up effort around here. I banged the hell out of my right knee cap on that floor as that leg collapsed like an accordian and I was sitting hard on that calf. My left knee cap was cushioned by the bag I had in my left hand and was alrihgt and the bag I had in the right flew down my basement steps. This happened in late June about a week or so before the 4th of July USA Independence Day. That day means a lot to this here freedom loving patriotic 420 loving man.
Anyway more of this story to follow in a bit. Fuck am I ripped! 😎👍
