With the opening of pot stores in Colorado in January 2014, the writing is on the wall for the impending demise of what was considered by some to be the outlaw-vogue marijuana mystique. I thought I’d better write this before this culture of cool disappears entirely.
I recall a girl I encountered one summer in my youth. She was wafer thin and very cute. She may have had a twin sister, I’m not sure, my memory of such ancient trivia is worn by the years. One thing I do recall was her ingenious method for hiding a bag of pot on her person. The tube-top and hip hugger bell bottoms she wore left precious little room for smuggling illicit cargo. Once she was convinced that I was “cool” she lifted up the hem of her bell bottoms and revealed a bag of weed held with a safety pin to the inside of the leg of her pants. The fact that I recall that episode at all should reflect just how impressed I was at the time. With pot legalized, the creativity of hiding such bulky contraband will go the way of dinosaur farming and rum running.
A Weed By Any Other Name
Once upon a time, pot was known by relatively few names like Mary Jane, Reefer or Wacky Tobacky. As the culture of marijuana grew, smokers could choose from (alleged) strains such as Panama Red and Acapulco Gold. The monikers of today’s varieties are certainly a departure from the names of old. As an example, one medical dispensary in Michigan is currently offering varieties such as Cataract Kush, Ziggy Starcrunch and Death Star Clone. As pot becomes mainstream, it’s only a matter of time before Madison Avenue gets involved and starts coming up with slicker brand names to appeal to target demographics and such. Potential product names include Appee-Tight, U-Wanna-Ganja, and Happy Hippy Swirl.
Max Head Room
A unique byproduct of the illicit marijuana trade was the head shop. Largely already gone from the landscape, head shops sold rolling papers, pipes and all manner of bongs. In addition, there were lots of cool items to enjoy once one had partaken in some git-high, such as black lights, dashiki’s for white people and slow-motion wave machines. It’s hard to imagine smokers choosing to spend their cash on a slow-motion wave machine when for the same money they could have bought a bag of Jamaican Lamb’s Breath Ganja and still had enough spare change left for Taco Bell. With herb going legit, the few remaining head shops will be replaced by kiosks in the mall and maybe a special counter at the local Costco. No doubt merchandisers like The Sharper Image will get in on the market selling bongs and marijuana vaporizers. It wouldn’t surprise me if someone came out with some sort of Keurig-like device for the people who don’t want a lot of muss and fuss with their pot preparation.
Consume Mass Quantities
Back in the day, buyers could get dime bags, nickel bags, and something called a “lid”. I’ve never purchased any of these amounts myself, but I’ve watched enough episodes of Mod Squad and Dragnet to have a pretty good idea of what I’m talking about. With legitimacy will come a new set of packaging strategies. What was once referred to as a “loose joint” will become a “pre-rolled individual cigarette kick”, or P.R.I.C.K. A “bong hit” will now be packaged as “single serving” or a “B-Cup” for use with the newly created Keurig-style electric bong. The old ounce bag with be sold as a “Super Valu Pak” complete with a colorful logo and anti-theft chip imbedded in its plastic container.
Gather Round Kids, Pappy’s Gonna Tell You A Story About The Olden Days
I guess it was all inevitable. The world changes and something which was once taboo becomes accepted, only to be replaced by a new naughty. Perhaps someday, when there’s a break in the conversation around the Thanksgiving dinner table, I can clear my throat and tell the great-grandkids about the olden times. They’ll look up from their heaping plates of genetically engineered turkey flavored nutri-paks with cranberry-essence gelcaps and listen as I tell them all about the exciting adventures of Panama Red.
28 thoughts on “Farewell To A Soon-To-Be Bygone Era”
You should patent that Keurig idea. You really should.
Just gotta be careful that you hit the right Keurig for your breakfast jolt, or you’re going to have a strange commute to work.
Having never experienced anything to do with marijuana, your post has been an eye-opener and quite interesting. Lots of food for thought and very enjoyable reading.
Glad you liked it. Once it’s legal everywhere, you can go down to Costco and start experimenting.
Just yesterday, I was looking at the so-called “fun size” candy bars, wondering what exactly makes their small size fun. Now, a fun sized weed bag would make much more sense.
Logic dictates that a fun sized candy bar should be at least 18 inches long – I don’t know what those marketing people were thinking. Fun sized weed packs? The future is wide open.
Don’t Bogart that joint, my friend, pass it over to me…………Dave, I think you have another future in marketing.
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One of the funniest things I have read on marijuana.
It might be funnier if you smoke before you read it…or not.
This was just wonderful. Loved it. You know I love my Orange Kush.
Is that like Orange Crush?
Nope. Not at all. Think unicorns in the meadow.
Unicorns may be to females what slow motion wave machines are to men…or dashikis
Great concept on the B Cup. If this really takes off I can see restaurants jumping on the band wagon with an after dinner delight to boost sales! All and all it will be interesting to see how this will all play out.
It would be pretty sneaky selling people appetite stimulants after feeding them a meal! Just for that, I’m taking my business across the street to Popeye’s!
Why not come to the UK, it’s still illegal here, and we seem to be convinced it’s still the 14th century so it’ll stay illegal for centuries!
Thanks for the chuckle – I’m off now to take a long suck on a short Pre-rolled.ick 😀
My guess is that smoking will be much more enjoyable for those who are “getting away with something”, although maybe not.
Loved this post…on so many levels, thank you!
Glad you liked it. I don’t know about you, but every time I read it, I get really hungry.
Glad you liked it. I don’t know about you, but every time I read it, I get hungry. Also, I start typing things twice.
It’s fascinating that we’ll be able to watch this experiment from another state or two away. There will be lots of reports of weed-induced crime from the naysayers and something entirely different from the proponents. Interesting times.
Sorry…did you say something? I was transfixed by my slow motion wave machine…
This is just great! I I laughed out loud at the idea of weed being sold at Costco…hahaha! I can’t help but imagine the display being next to a skid of Doritos.
Cross marketing, honey!
I made the mistake of taking my daughter to a dork store in the metro area for some holiday gift shopping – albums, oddball knickknacks and a very long display case of, as I initially told my daughter, artistic glassware. It was a poorly disguised head shop and it started a very long and awkward conversation about drug use. It’s hard trying to explain it without referencing mommy’s youthful experiences (summed up as: paranoid delusions and short-lived).
“Those funny looking things are for smoking, sweetie, and smoking is bad”
Have you talked to a 9 year old lately? It’s like being worked over by a prosecuting attorney.
I avoid 9 year olds the same way I avoid attorneys. My oldest granddaughter turned 10 a few months back, so I’m off the hook till her sister turns 9.