live with a collection of symptoms, ostensibly from Fibromyalgia
Traumatic Stress Disorder. The symptoms manifest in many different
ways. The baseline - meaning the
I feel at any given time - is a dull but ubiquitous ache.
Stiff, tight muscles, sore joints,
and a general feeling of malaise. Like how a normal person would feel
the day a flu starts to come on. Much like a hangover. That's when it
is at its best.
Added to that is an ongoing array of
intermittent muscle spasms in just about every muscle on my body,
coupled with sudden and debilitating nausea attacks which come on 4-6
times a day. These spasms are
terribly painful and often drop me. I was injured a number of times in
my life, and now suffer shocks and spasms down my arms on a regular
Then there is the stress. I have
suffered a number of emotional and physical traumas over the years, and
live with a woman who has violent epileptic seizures about twice a
month. As a medical marijuana license holder, I also live with a lot of
stress as I worry about being busted,
or imprisoned long-term, for the simple "crime" of trying to cope with
my symptoms. Unlike rapists and robbers, medical marijuana users do NOT get to use their medicine in
In 2002, Christine and I decided
to become public activists. Much like gay-rights activists of
the early 1970's, medical marijuana activists today are routinely
to public insults and humiliations that no one else would be expected
to tolerate. That is not to say that our plight is worse than others,
just that gays and religious believers and people of color would never
tolerate the kind of things we get on a regular basis. Any news article
about me - or one I comment on, if it has a
comments forum - usually fills up quick with hateful comments aimed at
of which are even actionable, as they reduce my ability to get housing,
work, and services, and also disparages my reputation with inaccurate
accusations about my medical condition and intentions.
Then there's my sinuses. No other thing in my life has bothered me
more. Pain and spasms and nausea and fatigue combined, do not measure
up to the misery my nose has provided me over my life. This problem has
forged me into the impatient and brusque person I am today. I use the
sinues as the proof of the non-existence of God.
No sentient being
would design a ventilation system this nonsensical. It can only have
come about through trial and error.
So I have a painful medical condition, I have to work 24/7 as a
caregiver, I am an enemy of the police, the government, the churches,
and much of the public... I have had disgusting lies told about me and
will again, and I
spend agreat deal of time dealing with a runny or stuffed-up nose.
So if you are wondering why I am brusque, that might be why.
Russell Barth, Sept. 23, 2011
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of the dates might not be
exactly right, especially when I had
accidents and surgeries.)
August 1968 - Deliberate attempts by my parents to make
a child result in pregnancy - something I would never forgive them for.
August 1968 - May 1969 - Resided in my mother's uterus, consuming
food and tobacco
8:30pm, May 23rd, 1969 - During the course of a huge
thunderstorm that ended a week of unseasonably hot weather, I was born
13 days late in the Lakeshore
in Point-Claire, a suburb in Montreal's West Island. Six pounds, eight ounces. My left ear was folded over
and the top of it was attached to my temple. They cut and taped it, and
it is normal now. My hair was orange.
1969 - 1979 - Snowmobile with
sled behind offers many opportunities for serious injury. Luckily,
nothing but bumps and bruises result. Lots of second-hand tobacco smoke
to breathe in the house, though - Yum!
1974-5 - A death in the family
and subsequent turmoil contributes to (what would become) my permanent state of nervous
agitation. My older sister noticed then, and commented years later,
was "different" from then on, and more difficult.
September 1974 - Age 5. Start
Kindergarten. Academic career and social life both begin an immediately
and unrecoverable tailspin.
Some time in Grade Three - I was home sick with a bit of a cold.
My mom gets a call from the school, asking if I was alright. She said
"Yeah.. mild fever, runny nose. He'll be fine. Why?" Apparently a rumor
had been started that I had been hit by a truck. My sister got home and
we asked her what was going on. Surprised, she said that the only thing
she could think of was that one of my bus-mates had inquired as to my
whereabouts, and she had snarkily said "He got hit by a truck!". "As if
to say; 'well where do you think
he is? He is at home. Leave me alone!"
she explained. When I went back to school the next day, almost all of
the kids teased me and made fun and expressed disappointment at my
survival/lack of serious injury.
Another time in Grade Three - This
kid Colin wouldn't give me my pencil (just for fun), and we struggled.
He let go and I stabbed the pencil into my right thigh, leaving the
graphite tip embedded in my leg. You can still see the grey mark to
Yet Another time in Grade Three - Roughousing
at school results in me getting my two front baby teeth knocked out by
a Kodiak boot. My adult teeth came in a bit early, so in the photos of
for the next few years, I have huge front teeth.
Summer 1977 or '78 -
First 80 cc dirt bike acquired, by
surprise gift. Many sprains to ankles and wrists result. What an
outrageously dangerous unsupervised passtime for a 9 year old, but that
sort of thing was the norm at the time.
Sometime around 1979-80 -
Working in the garage with my father, I take a shock of 220v off of an
arc welder that throws me about ten feet.
1970 - 1985 - Lived halfway between Hudson and Rigaud in
Quebec - a township called "Choisy", on the shores of the Lake Of Two
Mountains just west of Montreal. The Shire,
basically.... I ate enormous
amounts of fish out of that lake over my first 15 years. As it
turned out, this might have been a very bad idea, as we later heard
that the lake was
heavily contaminated with PCB's and other toxic treats at the time.
Winter 1979 or 80 or something
- Stupid me, took my helmet off at an outdoor rink and took a puck to
the upper left side of my mouth. Needed three stitches in my lip. Lucky
I didn't fall and hit my head.
Summer 1980 - Age 11, witnessed an aggravated assault/attempted
Summer 1982 - Age 13, I take a
bad spill on my dirt bike and cracked my right clavicle. Shoulder has
bothered me ever since.
1981-1985 - Attend Hudson High School,
much to the chagrin of everyone involved. Barely-passing grades and
constant disruptions in class give me the reputation among peers and
faculty as an unamagable but intelligent kid who "can't seem to apply
himself". Few kids were less popular than me. None, possibly, though I
did have some friends, and they were good people.
Summer 1983 - Bad
spill on dirt bike causes serious damage to right foot. Took the boot
off and it swelled up purple and green for days. Couldn't get the foot
back into the boot for weeks. No cast.
Summer 1984 - Start
taking Acutane to
combat outrageous acne. Quit when school
started again in September. It sure got rid of a lot of the acne, but
who knows what else
it did to me... Try hashish
for first time.
Acquire first SLR, which was a gift. A Bell & Howell/Canon that was
raising chickens for eggs (and later, meat) and rabbits for meat. Did
the slaughtering myself. Continue photography as finances allow.
- Parents move to VanKleek
Hill Ontario, and I had no choice but to
follow. Started attending VanKleek
Hill Collegiate Institute, but
dropped out one year later to work and finish classes from home. I am
still 1/2 - 2 credits
short of a high school diploma, I think.
Spring `86 - Learn
black and white film developing and printing basics from high school
Last week of August, 1986 - Take a one week trip to Paris, France with
my older sister. (Photos on flickr 1, 2, 3, 4, 5)With
my father being an Air Canada employee, we kids had passes and could
fly almost anywhere for next-to-nothing. One day she phones me up and
says "Want to go to Paris?" It was an ordeal. I had just turned 17 that
1988 - Participate
in The May Show in VanKleek Hill for the first time. Well,
"participate" is a loaded word, as I was part of a group show that was
not officially affiliated with
The May Show. I did this a few more
times over the years, making as many enemies as friends in the process.
I showed primarily photos, but laters shows had some cartoons in them
as well. Was featured in an article in The Review one year.
1988 or 89 (?) - Surgery
to correct deviated septum by removing cartilage from inside nose. I
was pumping Dristan nasal spray into my nose about every half hour as
allergies to feathers and hay and pollen nearly drove me mad.
1988-1990, 1991-1993 - Worked
as darkroom tech for The Reviewin
VanKleek Hill. Exposed to darkroom
chemicals (specifically sulphur dioxide) on an ongoing basis. Had the
occasional photo published in the paper, was sometimes sent on
Summer 1989 - Impacted wisdom tooth surgery results in
my head swelling to the size of a medicine ball and horrible bruising
down past my nipples.
Summer 1989 or maybe 1990 - Brush with death as my father and I were
forced to land in a Cesna 150 in a completely unknown (to us) clover
field in Grenville,
The landing was smooth enough, but the chances of a fiery death were
quite real. Never felt comfortable flying after that, and I used to be
very comfortable with it.
Winter 1989-90 - Not-too-fast car
accident causes hyperextension of cervical spine. Pain begins to creep
in, and not just in my neck.
August 1990-May 1991 - Moved to
Toronto, lived there 9 months, and had a terrible time. Legal,
financial, and family
problems combined with alcohol abuse and poor diet resulted in a ruined
relationship, a divided family, damaged health, and a stalled career.
May 1991 - Return to
VanKleek Hill and The Review, and also embark on new relationship. Did the editorial cartoon for over a year
as well. Discover
by accident that I am lactose intolerant. Continue eating cheese, much
to the chagrin of anyone within 100 feet. Pain mounting steeply.
Xmas 1991 - Another
brush with death as intestinal flu of some kind causes me to drop from
155 to 141 pounds in just 72 hrs. 1.5 litres of IV bring me back from
the brink. "Another six hours," the ER doctor told me, "and you
wouldn'a made it."
Summer 1992 - Get
ahold of some demerol from someone's old Rx, and discover what true
pain-relief is all about. Problem is, I built up a tolerance very
and also nearly OD'd a few times. Nodded off at work. Ran out of them
quickly, as I only
about 30 tablets.
1993 - Move to Kingston Ontario
and start attending St.
Lawrence College Fine
Arts program. First dabblings in "activism" as we tried to force the
college to re-instate the Fine Arts program that they were canceling
we were to graduate. I appeared on local TV,
accusing the school's president (Dan Corbett) of discrimination. There
is no Fine Arts at St.
Lawrence College today. Start using pot again a few times a
to combat the pain that has been gradually increasing over the years.
Start seeing a chiropractor who is the first to issue full-body x-rays,
and was thus the first to discover that my right leg is a half
inch shorter than the other, causing a tilt in my pelvis, which caused
a mild curve in both my lumbar and
thoracic spines. She also confirmed that my cervical spine was, indeed,
1993 - Jan. 1994 - Contract
October 1994 - Nervous
breakdown results in 13 days of hospitalization, total destruction of a
3.5-year-long relationship, loss of friends, and me dropping out of art
school in the middle of my third semester. I got A and A+ grades while
I was there, and even helped teach first year students black and white
darkroom, and it was all
Halloween 1994 - I arrive in
Ottawa, heavily medicated on lithium and other pharmaceuticals,
depressed, alone, jobless, and financially suffering.
January-March 1995 - Attend classes at Ottawa School of Art,
which gives me nothing but hassle.
April 19, 1995 - Did standup comedy for the first time at Yuk Yuk's
in Ottawa. Did very well. Continued in earnest for 18 months.
- Finally start receiving Ontario Disability
Support Program pension.
1996 - Work on sketch comedy with other local
comedians and produce a pilot for Rogers 22
in Ottawa, called "Dizzy Squid".
It first aired in February of 1997,
and played in rotation ad nauseam. We also produced some "The opinions
expressed....." spots for the beginning of another show that were
Summer, 1996 or 97 - Major rain storm caused the toilets in
many Ottawa homes to vomit sewage into
people's houses. The house I was sharing with two other guys was one of
them. Lost hundreds of dollars worth of fine-mounted and matted photo
Fall 1997 - Heard the term
"Fibromyalgia" for the first time. Make a concerted decision to start
drinking in earnest.
to 220 pounds as I eat and drink and pill myself into a stupor on a
nearly daily basis. Memories of this time are blurry or simply gone. I
OD'd and nearly died several times (I am told), and (I am told), had a
under my nose to see if I was still alive on at least three occasions.
This was when I discovered my seemingly superhuman tolerance to drugs.
By that, I mean, I was taking dangerously high doses of drugs - for
at a time - and mixing it
with booze. I took doses that should
killed me on many, many occasions. My survival - past the years 2000
- is nothing
short of a
statistical impossibility. I did produce some paintings, some photos,
and some music during this period. I learned to use an 8-track
learned a little bass guitar, and even wrote lyrics and contributed to
arrangements on some original songs, and got to record in a real-life
recording studio in Ottawa.
March 1998 (might have been 97) - A friend introduces me to Christine Lowe
at Wallack's Art Store in Ottawa. I was 220 pounds and yellow from
jaundice caused by acute drug and alcohol abuse.
fall nine feet off a ladder and get a small fracture on my right elbow.
Didn't even get a cast, the break was that small. The elbow still gives
me a lot of trouble.
Summer 1999 - On assignment for a magazine, I photograph
et al at Lilith Fair
in Ottawa. I have no recollection of this concert, and only vague
recollections of the eariler part of that day. I was completely wrecked
on booze and pills, and had my knees taped up so I could stand. The
pictures (1, 2)
turned out great, though.
into a bachelor apartment in downtown Ottawa. Medication use now well
inside the safety
limits. Hardly drink at all. Start hanging around with Christine on a
regular basis, as friends. She gets evicted that summer, and loses 3
jobs in four months due to seizures, so she moves in with me and
applies for ODSP. She is
having 2-3 seizures a week and auras almost every day. We eat crap
food, and lots of it. Start using pot for pain relief (again) a few
week. Drilling and blasting along our street that summer drives us out
into the heat on a daily basis.
September or Early October, 2001
new medication combination causes Christine to flatline on me,
me to do my approximation of CPR. 20-30 seconds later, she came too,
talking about "tunnels of light" and "seeing dead relatives". I have
not had a chance, yet, to really sit down and have a good scream about
that, really. The trauma is just there,
and I have not had a chance to
really "deal" with it.
November 31, 2001 - A
back spasm puts me in bed for months, causing all of my muscles to
atrophy. I collapsed in the doorway of 200 Elgin, in beteen the
doors, and literally could not move my legs. Not even jiggle my feet.
Eventually the clonazepam and T3's kicked in and I was able to get into
a cab and get home. My
walking was then reduced to about 100 feet at a time for the next five
and a half years, causing me to need a wheelchair for most of my
mobility. The pain I had
already been living with was increased many-fold. Christine pushed me
through snow and rain in a rickety hospital chair that we rented. I
2002 - We
move into a two bedroom apartment and two days later we are jostled out
of bed by jackhammering. 8am to 4pm, five days a week, until the last
week of November, this went on, as the balconies were all re-done. Our
choices were to stay home, or go
out in the city and just kill time. It was a nightmare, since we only
had the push chair for the first while.
May 2002 - After a day at the Million
Christine decides to quit her pharmaceuticals and just use cannabis. We
immediately change our diet habits and phase out our pharmaceutical
use, with the tacit - if unenthusiastic - approval of our respective
2002 - We finally get
a loaner mechanical wheelchair from the company who will be supplying
my custom chair.
2002 - A
full-on sleep test shows a number of serious problems, most of all,
sleep apnea and almost constant restless leg syndrome. I am not a
subtle case, either,
as my snoring (much like that of Fred Flintstone) causes me to stop
breathing for up to a minute at a time, several times every night.
Basically, I was unconscious
for 8 hours a day, but didn't actually
"sleep", and hadn't for many years. The
doctor tells me I will need medications and a machine to breathe at
night. He seems a little too pleased to be telling me this, too, I
thought. Online research shows that eliminating certain foods could
the same effect. I entirely quit dairy, beef, pork, salt, white bread,
wheat, gluten, eggs, caffeine, sugar, and a few other things, and the
apnea was gone in two weeks. Hasn't bothered me since, and I sleep very
well most nights, despite ongoing - though much improved - sinus problems.
give $300 to a "friend" to buy us some pot for us, and we never heard
again. The trauma - coupled with a total lack of pot - caused me to
lose a bunch of weight in a short time. I was down to 125 lbs at one
point that fall.
- We come up with the idea and text for Mommy's
TV appearance as I do a bong hit on CJOH News - with no license, by the
way - doing a story about how Ottawa needs a "Compassion Club" like
they have in Montreal, BC, and Toronto.
- Mommy's Funny Medicine is
published by Mike Foster at Crosstown
Traffic. Christine gets first
Medical Marijuana permit.
- We start growing pot - legally -
in our apartment. Address first year law class at Carleton.
- Protest on Hill, speak to
reporters at length.
- I get my first Medical Marijuana License.
as an electoral candidate for the Marijuana Party, participated in a
speakers panel for Breakfast @ The New RO (Now “A Channel”), and on
Rogers Community 22. I was also a guest speaker on CFRA
Radio’s “Last Call” during the 2004 election. Ran against John Baird,
got 430 votes.
made marijuana-leaf golf balls (to make fun of Chretien's golf balls
which were newsworthy at the time) and we
handed them out on the street during the Health Care Meetings in
Ottawa. By sheer coincidence, one of many passers-by was the
wife of someone who was attending the Medical Marijuana stakeholders’
meeting that very same day.
The golf balls, apparently, were a big hit
over at the Medical Marijuana license office (OCMA).
2004 - Christine
designed and built the 7 foot tall mascot “BC
Buddy” The Beaver who
made his debut appearance at the “No To Bush” rally in fall 2004. The
costume, worn at the time by Christine, was shown sharing a huge joint
with Marc Emery in front of the Peace
Tower in the the documentary "Escape To Canada" by filmmaker Albert Nerenberg. Nerenberg has
interviewed both of us at a
few different occasions on Parliament Hill.
2005 - Tried
to get marriage license, but found out that we couldn't do that without
certain forms of ID - namely a passport, age of majority card, or a
driver's license. So we ended up on the news using our Federally-issued
Medical Marijuana permits as a from of Federally-issued ID, so that we
could get married.
June 11, 2005
- THC Rally on Parliament Hill. I gave a scathing speech about the
RCMP, and the later distribution of seeds and green siftings by certain
activists got the power shut off early.
June 12, 2005 - Christine
and I get married in an informal ceremony on the shores of the Ottawa
River by Remic Rapids. 80 people, many geese and ducks, and one pot
plant were in attendance.
February 16, 2006 - Addressed
members of Ottawa City Council and explained a functional alternative
to the city’s “drug strategy”. The plan involved the city growing and
selling discount marijuana in an effort to finance the giving away of
free hard drugs to addicts through clinics. It was met, naturally, with
astonishment and stunned silence.
April, 2006 - Prime
Minister Stephen Harper was giving a speech, addressing the Canadian
Professional Police Association at the Chateau Laurier which was
broadcast live on CPAC. Immediately after his speech, CPAC cut to Tim
Meehan, myself, and Christine Lowe, giving a press conference in
the Lynch Room of the Parliament Buildings. Our speeches went out
live on CPAC, uninterrupted, a broadcast that exceeded 12 minutes. We
suggested - in no uncertain terms - that the government and CPPA
were deliberately subsidizing organized crime, and that their new crime
agenda would actually benefit gangs while impoverishing and endangering
Canadians (including officers of law enforcement). We also warned
that this policy would likely unleash a full-on, 1930’s-style gang war.
It was as close as we could ever get to an actual public debate with
the Prime Minister. Five days later, 8 Bandidos were found murdered in
June 23, 2006 - I appear
on CJOH News, commenting on prohibition and demonstrating how
to make a cup of sesame oil/marijuana tea.
June 24, 2006 - Christine and I demonstrate techniques for
marijuana-infused tea, and marijuana butter, in front of a crowd and
reporters at the Ravenswing Craft and Zine fair. That was also in the
September, 2006 - I appear on CJOH News to
discuss Tory cuts to Medical Marijuana research funding.
Jan, 2007 - Christine
and I upload a video of her having a seizure. The original was yanked
after 3 and a half years because someone complained about the marijuana
references. It got 750-1000 hits a day for 3.5 years, well over 1.2
million in total. But this one
remains. They are both among the most-watched epileptic seizure videos
in the world, and it is, arguably, the most graphic footage available
date. It has been used in schools, hospitals, prison infirmaries, and
was featured on the Emmy-winning
medical-chat show The Doctors.
We have been told more than once that our video helped save someone's
March, 2007 - I stopped using his mechanical
wheelchair, which I'd been tethered to for the better part of 5.5 years.
April, 2007 - In a YouTube “interview” sketch to promote
the Million Marijuana March, and
during the March itself, I portrayed Jesus
of Nazareth as a pot
Autumn, 2007 - I return to the stand up comedy
stages of Yuk Yuks and Absolute Comedy in Ottawa, after a 12 year break
due to illness.
May 7, 2008 - When asked not
smoke cannabis outside a comedy club in Ottawa, I launch an
Ontario Human Rights Complaint against the Ontario Government for
failing to accommodate my medical needs.
May - June, 2008 - I
appeared on the cover of Ottawa's Metro newspaper, CBC News (web), Talk
Ottawa on Rogers Community TV, and in the Ottawa Citizen, in regards to
the Human Rights complaint.
August 2, 2008 – Got an
insulting email from Ottawa Deputy Mayor, Gord Hunter after asking him
for some time to discuss the human rights issue. Appear in Ottawa Sun,
Aug 5, 2008, where Hunter insults me further.
Appear on TV (CHCH Live), and on the radio various times to discuss pot
legalization issues. Tore into Ezra Levant, Rob Nicholson, and others.
Summer 2010 - Doctor
sends me for a breathing test. I had not had any mkeds in over 12 hrs,
I had a kink in my neck, and my chest was tight froma sor back and
neck. Also, it was August, so the air was thick and hard to breathe. I
did the test, and expected bad results because I could not suck or blaw
anywhere near as hard as I normally can. The test came back "normal".
January 2011 - An
OC Transpo bus driver harangues me for my pot use near the Billings
Bridge bus platform. Emails back and forth with OC Transpo over the
following months results in stalemate. Their position is that the
driver had the right to ask me not to smoke there.
June 2011 - Launch Ontario
Human Rights Complaint against driver, OC Transpo, The City Of Ottawa,
and the Province of Ontario. Asking $10 million in damages. On the way
to mail the Human Rights Complaint, I am approached by a kid at a bus
stop and asked for pot.
July 2011 - Discussions with
vice principal of local high school about drug-related bullying at the
hands of his students.
August 2011 - Draw
line in the
sand with Ottawa City Hall about proposed smoking ban in parks.
August 28, 2011 - Dress
up as Jesus for Ottawa's
Pride Parade, 2011.
Summer 2011 - Launch this
Sept. 10, 2011 - Produce and upload this video: Stephen Harper
Explains His Jail Plan
17, 2011 - Perform at
Ottawa's Mercury Lounge
for the first time, debut "Someplace Else".
19, 2011 - This
ruling was given by the HUMAN RIGHTS TRIBUNAL OF ONTARIO on the
Ivancicevic case. In a nutshell: Disallowing MMAR-holders to hold their medicine is
us from using it on patios
and stuff, meh, not so much. This ruling
effectively ends my case as well. So that is over.
2011 - Produce and
upload this video: Stephen
Harper Explains His Love Of Death
24, 2011 - Produce and
upload this video Stephen Harper
23, 2011 - Produce three
hour radio show for CKCU with DJ tic.
Dec. 7, 2011
- Issue this
Dec. 10, 2011
- Upload this video of
Marc Emery on Parliament Hill.
Dec. 12, 2011
- Upload this video,
concerning St. Pius X school and Human Rights.
- Uploaded these videos: Puns, Living With An
Recovery, and others.
- Uploaded Tough Guy Smoker On
The OC TRanspo Platform (death threat later) Jan. 11 2012, and others.
- Uploaded: RE: Smoking In
Ottawa Parks - Feb 23 2012, Regarding
In Nepean In Winter, and others.
- Uploaded: Ottawa
Robocall Election Fraud Protest, April 1, 2012, Dude w/ His Pants
Falling Down - Billings Bridge Ottawa - Apr. 14, 2012, & Wild Deer In Dry
Rideau Canal, Ottawa - Apr 15, 2012. I addressed 4000 people on
Parliament Hill on 420, 2012: 420 Ottawa - 2012
(Part One), & 420 Ottawa - 2012
(Part Two - 4:20 pm) The Big Moment.
- Dressed As Jesus And Crashed The 2012 Ottawa Pride Parade
Apr. 2013 - Attended 420 Ottawa 2013, spoke to crowd, handed out copies of Mommy's Funny Medicine.
July, 2013 - Launches The Sneaky-Toker's Guide To Ottawa Web Series
November, 2013 - Healh Canada sent out 40,000 envelopes that breach the privacy of everyone who received one. We end up on the front page of the Ottawa Citizen.
March, 2014 - Health Canada ends the MMAR program replacing it with MMPR. We get into the paper a number of times over this issue: Ottawa Citizen, Ottawa Metro, Etc. We issue a public statement.
May, 2014 - We upgrade our lawsuit to $15.9 million, using John Turmel's "Kit". It is stayed.
June, 2014 - Post this: Marijuana Should Be Sold To Kids Like Chocolate Or Cola.
July, 2014 - Post this: A New Dilemma For Cops, and Was This Proposed Marijuana Policy Written By Cops?, and appeared on CBC in an article called Smoking Resin.
August, 2014 - Post this: Saying Goodbye.
More To Come!