One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free You'll find a god in every golden cloister A little flesh, a little history I can feel an angel sliding up to me
So I filled my tanks. The guy couldn't exchange them, had to fill them while I waited. When I plugged it in I was sad. So I whine about getting robbed, then 4 hours later after the tank warmed up. Now I am happy. See how simple I am.
Check this place out - this is where I am going in greece for a wedding in a month. This is the house rented for the bach party.
Another wise GK member suggested the very thing. Both tanks are stamped 96 pounds. So if I get 50 lbs of CO2, the tank should weigh 146 pounds right? Can't be that simple?
Exactly that simple. You buy gas by weight, not psi. Greece and you? I foresee trouble and an international incident.
In preparation for leaving for 7 days, I have to do the following: (1) get internet service at location, (2) buy cameras and (3) rig it up to work. If I can watch i can avert a disaster.
I'm totally skeered. Never been off the continent except the Carib. Seriously I don't know my little mind might just explode. Hope I don't see any refugees. I'll be in the Aegean
I don't even know what that is but I don't like the sound of it I'm getting my plane ticket to Athens soon. 9 hour direct flight. I haven't gone 9 hours without a bong hit in 9 years.
Good ideas. I took a few grams of wax and a tantra packed deep in my checked bag to San Diego. I'm thinking of doing the same thing. As for the flight itself I will indeed attempt a hard candy. From what little I've read, weed is not prolific in Greece, though they recently legalized medical cannabis of some kind. I figure if they have dogs trained to sniff cannabis, I'm doomed no matter what. Everything I own is saturated, including me. I'm not kidding I'm nervous about the whole thing. I got really sick one time on Cozumel and dealing with the medical world, money, pain etc. not speaking the language nobody to get my back pretty scary. About the only thing I'm experienced in is smoking weed on the sly in a country hostile to tokers.
So I came back to a full house. My tender did well, although today I heard the story of the near misses. The dude turned off the AC, tried to take the actual valve off a CO2 tank, fucked with all kinds of shit that didn't need fucking, etc. But all's well that ends well. I'm finally at capacity with three full five-table runs now rooted and assured. The realization of a 4 year old dream. If I can keep going at this rate I might just dig myself out of this hole in 6 months. Hope springs eternal.