Jun 09 2011

Taking stock

Well, my teeth are fixed, I know what I have and I don’t have, my life is all sorted out, my past neatly filed and packed away, so I suppose, as much as I dread it, it’s time to get back to writing one scathing diatribe after another on the leadership of the marijuana movement and where they’re taking it.

Oct 15 2007


Posted by J. Craig Canada in broken tooth, sleep deprivation

From about the 18th of September until yesterday, the 13 of October, I was indoors, thanks to the kindness of a stranger, who repeatedly extended themselves to me, and opened their home to me. I spent the first week (it seems) sleeping. I was so exhausted. I know the first couple of days as soon Continue reading →

Aug 21 2006

A day late and a dollar short

Posted by J. Craig Canada in broken tooth, greenway, Homeless

I broke a tooth Monday. It’s the last molar I have, or one of the last. Left upper. It’s been disintegrating for years. The filling fell out while I was fighting the cultivation/eviction chrages in San Bernardino. Or, now that I think about it, a couple of years before, when I was living in Desert Continue reading →