TaxiBoy
Member
is about as close to feeling raped one could get, without being sexually assaulted. 
I had the inclination to leave work a couple of hours early today. On my way home, I stopped to pick up a bite to eat, then straight home. I pulled up to the front of my house, and all seemed completely normal. I did notice that some squirrels had made a mess on the front porch with a fall meal of whatever squirrels eat this time of year, but nothing to alert me to what I was to find inside. I unlocked the front door and proceeded inside, still nothing out of the norm... until i notice that the light is on down the hall. I NEVER leave lights on. I am almost OCD about it, as is my wife. Immediately I called out, "I'm letting the Pit Bull out. If anyone is here, you have about 30 seconds left before you are bleeding with 100lbs of teeth tearing through your ass" and let the dog out. He IMMEDIATELY runs to the back of the house, where my grow is. My heart is about to ****ing explode at this point. He starts belly growling and I'm convinced that I'm going to confront a theif. EVEN WORSE, I see my back door kicked in, and then I see the door to my grow room kicked in, and EVERYTHING WAS GONE. The tent, lights, fans, nutes, soil bags, waterfarms, my 55 gal rez and chiller, EVERYTHING. Every last ****ing item down to the last piece of perlite. I immediately swung around out of the room and grabbed a knife from the kitchen and began to explore the house. Going room by room, I noticed that every TV in the house is gone, all the home theater equipment, my safe, all of my finished meds, checkbooks, credit cards, my wife's new bicycle, and even our ****ing new BED. The rat bastards stole OUR BED!!!
We are security nuts. Nobody knows what we do here, none of our friends even know we SMOKE. The only people with knowledge that we even GROW, nevermind WHERE WE GROW, are my brother and my best friend of 25 years, both of whom we trust with our lives and freedom. We are both medical users in an unfriendly state, and some cocksucking THIEF just ruined everything I have worked hard for over the years, probably to sell for pennies on the dollar to purchase narcotics.
If you are so inclined, please say a prayer for my wife and I. We could certainly use a hand right now, and a "spiritual hand" from those who taught us how to provide our own medicine would mean a lot, as silly as that may sound.
Please, be safe brothers and sisters. Even when you think you have it all figured out, with no weak points in your security, please try to come up with a couple of additions to your list of precautions. I would hate to see this happen to anyone else, even those I don't know personally.
Peace to you and yours,
TaxiBoy
I had the inclination to leave work a couple of hours early today. On my way home, I stopped to pick up a bite to eat, then straight home. I pulled up to the front of my house, and all seemed completely normal. I did notice that some squirrels had made a mess on the front porch with a fall meal of whatever squirrels eat this time of year, but nothing to alert me to what I was to find inside. I unlocked the front door and proceeded inside, still nothing out of the norm... until i notice that the light is on down the hall. I NEVER leave lights on. I am almost OCD about it, as is my wife. Immediately I called out, "I'm letting the Pit Bull out. If anyone is here, you have about 30 seconds left before you are bleeding with 100lbs of teeth tearing through your ass" and let the dog out. He IMMEDIATELY runs to the back of the house, where my grow is. My heart is about to ****ing explode at this point. He starts belly growling and I'm convinced that I'm going to confront a theif. EVEN WORSE, I see my back door kicked in, and then I see the door to my grow room kicked in, and EVERYTHING WAS GONE. The tent, lights, fans, nutes, soil bags, waterfarms, my 55 gal rez and chiller, EVERYTHING. Every last ****ing item down to the last piece of perlite. I immediately swung around out of the room and grabbed a knife from the kitchen and began to explore the house. Going room by room, I noticed that every TV in the house is gone, all the home theater equipment, my safe, all of my finished meds, checkbooks, credit cards, my wife's new bicycle, and even our ****ing new BED. The rat bastards stole OUR BED!!!
We are security nuts. Nobody knows what we do here, none of our friends even know we SMOKE. The only people with knowledge that we even GROW, nevermind WHERE WE GROW, are my brother and my best friend of 25 years, both of whom we trust with our lives and freedom. We are both medical users in an unfriendly state, and some cocksucking THIEF just ruined everything I have worked hard for over the years, probably to sell for pennies on the dollar to purchase narcotics.
If you are so inclined, please say a prayer for my wife and I. We could certainly use a hand right now, and a "spiritual hand" from those who taught us how to provide our own medicine would mean a lot, as silly as that may sound.
Please, be safe brothers and sisters. Even when you think you have it all figured out, with no weak points in your security, please try to come up with a couple of additions to your list of precautions. I would hate to see this happen to anyone else, even those I don't know personally.
Peace to you and yours,
TaxiBoy
Last edited:
