My best friend for the last 40 years died last week from pancreatic cancer and he told me the same thing.
Considering the pain and suffering he experienced in spite of his prescriptions for methadone, morphine, marinol, ritalin, and all the other soul-sapping crap they fed to him just to make his final days more comfortable, the only thing that helped him was a joint. And I knew him well enough to know he was telling me the straight-up truth, as only a man dying of cancer would know it.
So completely apart from the social issue, there may be something to this.
‘So completely apart from the social issue, there may be something to this.’
Exactly. So, as much as I detest Soros, I have no problem with this marijuana legislation. Even a stopped clock is right twice a day.