‘Twas the Night Before Christmas in Humboldt

Twas the Night Before Christmas in Humboldt

 SANTA1

‘Twas the night before Christmas and all through Humboldt County

Not a creature was stirring, not even Sheriff Mike Downey

mike downey

The herb was all trimmed up and packed into bags

For smokers of taste, who will not smoke swag

Bags-of-Nugs

Me in bed naked, my wife in her panties

It’s that time of month, so it’s the ones that are ratty

miss-santa-girrl-3

When out at the gate there arose such a racket

I got out of bed and put on my jacket

raincoat

Threw on some pants and picked up my rifle

So they’d know I was serious and not to trifle

man-with-rifle

I stepped out of the door and into the rain

“To be out in this shit, this guy must be insane”

forest rain

I thought to myself as I trudged up the path,

“This better be good or he’ll feel my wrath”

angry-wet-cat-02

What did my dumb struck eyes then behold

But a bearded old man in a late model Olds

oldsmobile

I yelled “It’s Christmas Eve, are you out of your mind?”

He said “I’m Jewish, you’re Pagan, why’s this a bad time?

pagan jew

My friends all need weed, and I’ve plenty of cash,

At $3,000 a pound, I’ll take your whole stash”

cash-550x412

I thought to myself, “Well that’s quite a laugh,

These days I’d a probably sold it for half.”

half-price-tag

He showed me a bag that was packed full of bills

I opened the gate and we drove down the hill

open the gate

I made up some coffee, and rolled up a jay

And showed him a few of the buds on the tray

tray_of_buds

“Oh, this is the stuff that my friends all love.

They say that your stuff is a cut above.

cut above

They’ll pay what I ask for all I can get.

Did you have a good year? Is it all trimmed up yet?”

trimming pot

“This year I grew more than ever before,

It’s weighed up in bags just behind that door.

bags-of-marijuana-found-in-taxi-cab

You can inspect it while I count this cash,

Hand me that ashtray, and I’ll knock this ash.”

joint

We packed all the weed in the trunk of his car.

I said, “You found me out here, you must know where you are”.

not lost

“Oh yes, he said, “I’ll find my way out from here,

And I’ve many more stops to make, far and near.”

Grover_near_far

He started the car, and then turned on the lights,

And I heard him say, as he drove out of sight,

car-headlights

“Marijuana to all, and to all a good night.”

santa

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