Drive down nearly any other road in Moody, Minnehaha, Union or Lincoln Counties and you can see the volunteer cannabis growing wild in the ditches and pastures: remnants of South Dakota's history. In 1970 we picked it, dried it, rolled it and, during the Vietnam nightly news reality show, we dreamed about the future.
Now the chickens come home unloosed.
The situation continues to evolve day to day, which has people wondering what comes next.
Read it here.I had to laugh like Hell.
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