Just Open the Box Already
The cannabis industry is like Schrödinger’s cat: both legal and illegal, with its fate linked to an event that may or may not happen and the industry can’t control. Fortunately for us, we’re not sealed inside a box with a radioactive particle that could kill us. Instead, our state of being is wholly dependent on a small group of demagogues high atop Mount Washington D.C. who would rather debate the meaning and relative merits of “woke” than fix Social Security, amend the federal tax system, or prop up the country’s crumbling infrastructure. One might imagine legalizing cannabis would be much less complicated than any of those things. Yet here we are, three months into the 118th session of Congress, and we’re only slightly closer to ending prohibition than we were when the first state went rogue during the 104th. I don’t know about you, but I’m losing patience with that do-nothing bunch of so-called leaders up yonder. At this point they’re so disorganized I’m not even sure they can be ...