{"id":8775,"date":"2018-02-09T14:05:54","date_gmt":"2018-02-09T19:05:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.cashcolorcannabis.com\/?p=8775"},"modified":"2018-02-09T14:05:54","modified_gmt":"2018-02-09T19:05:54","slug":"words-from-friends-rob-holloway-talks-about-his-friends-in-high-places-editorial","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.cashcolorcannabis.com\/2018\/02\/09\/words-from-friends-rob-holloway-talks-about-his-friends-in-high-places-editorial\/","title":{"rendered":"Words From Friends: Rob Holloway Talks About His “Friends In High Places” (Editorial)"},"content":{"rendered":"
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You make friends in the strangest places. In today\u2019s times where social media is continuously bringing people together, it\u2019s amazing you can still be surprised by who you could meet, and where you\u2019d find them.<\/p>\n
You might think because I tend to be up early I\u2019m in bed fairly early, while that may be the plan most nights, it rarely turns out that way. While I\u2019m aware of people who may turn to comfort food to go to sleep, and in many ways, I do too, but if I\u2019m going to eat something I know is junk food that late at night I have to prepare myself. I break out my glass jar full of goodies.<\/p>\n
Tonight\u2019s munches would be sponsored by Durban Poison<\/strong>. I checked online for a review of this strain, so I knew what to expect, I went to work fashioning a joint. Within minutes I was sitting back on the couch taking a deep inhale of my blueberry jay. Like most of the time, my phone was in my hands and I quickly scrolled social media just seeing what everyone was talking about. Thanks to Instagram\u2019s strange way of ordering posts, my feed often looks like chaos but I came to a podcast<\/p>\n I remember listening to as a suggestion from someone. CashColorCannabis<\/strong>, I saw they recently had a follow up to the Danksgiving event. I missed the event due to my schedule but I knew I had to meet the puppeteer behind these events.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n I didn\u2019t see any new events planned by the podcast and thought it may be a missed opportunity. I thought back to a conversation I had with Manny, the mastermind behind Recreational420<\/strong>. He reminded me that at the end of the day we are all people, the worst thing the person running this account could say was no, if even that, more than likely if the host was not interested he would leave me on read and we can call it a day from there. I was fine with either of those options if it happened to pan out that way.<\/p>\n I remember writing out a message to the CashColorCannabis IG account expressing my interest in his show and the events he threw. After I was finished I realized I wasn\u2019t hungry anymore, I was, however, aware of how tired I was, and to my surprise, it was still early for me, as I pressed send I was suddenly aware of the time, 1:12 am. My first thought was, \u201cThis guy\u2019s going to think I\u2018m a lunatic,\u201d I set my phone face down across the room and proceeded to my nightly routine before bed.<\/p>\n The next day started off horribly. Georgia\u2019s fickle weather drained what little life I had left in my car battery while I was already running late for work; just this little act was enough to send me over the edge. I immediately had a panic attack, unreasonable I know, but anxiety isn\u2019t much of a negotiator. I remember coming into the house and my wife reassuring me we\u2019d figure it out because one way or another we always did. I rolled another jay and after coming back to my senses, I knew I still had to move. One phone call to my mechanic and he was over to change out my battery and get me going again. While waiting for him to get an invoice ready I got a message on Instagram. It was CashColorCannabis, inviting me to sit in on the podcast recording. Just the invitation to sit in on the show was enough to boost my mood even further.<\/p>\n