I am 53 going on 12 and I live in the Washington, DC area.
My kid brother, the baby of the family, died on November 24, 1998 from a dose of too-potent heroin.
He started by smoking pot and doing keg parties when he was 13.
Next he did crank. He tolod me that he went without sleep for weeks at a time.
He started with grass and brew.
He lived at home in Scranton, PA and worked in the Poconos. He went to New York a lot where he found the stuff, heroin.
He started with reefer and it wasn't "Reefer Madness," either, but it was his first daily habit.
I don't use tobacco and the stuff is useless but for those who wish to pollute themselves, let them pay their way. It's dangerous and smelly and a sure killer, but what does it lead to? Smoking stronger tobacco? Chewing tobacco? Overdosing on Nicorets?
Tobacco and pot have no valid comparison beyond habit-forming substances. Hard for me to say that Chris died of tobacco use when he took a shot of exceptionally pure heroin and his heart burst inside of him.
He used to ask me to do a number with him, in the car. I never did.
Maryjane's idea of cultivating, packaging, taxing, and selling a safe (no paraquat residue) doober sounds good but with one flaw: everyone I know who statred there either graduated to harder drugs or is so smoked-out that they cannot hold a job with a hammer and nails.
I would be open to treating it like the addictive drug that it is prescribed for pain relief as hodor described, but controlled as rigidly as oxycontyn. Cultivation of pot not on government land and stored in a bonded warehouse should be a federal crime with heavy penalties. Why? Because once weed is approved for medicinal use only everyone else has lost their ethical "innocence" and is an ugly profiteer.
My brother dies at age 40. He was a mover and shaker within McDonald's Corporation. Had a company car and 30 days' sabattical.
I miss my brother. Perhaps Steppenwolf had it right: God damn the pusher man."
Thank you for hearing me out.
