I Went Down To The Chelsea Drugstore, To Get My Prescription Filled

Well actually it was NETA in Boston, but earlier this week I renewed my Massachusetts medical marijuana card, and paid the $160 annual re-certification fee and did the live consult with a State-approved mmj Doctor.

The bad news: the annual $160 fee.

The good news: a $200 voucher got posted to my NETA account.

So with my normal 10% medical marijuana patient discount, and the application of the first of my four $50 vouchers, I paid half of what a recreational patient would pay for the items i bought.

Anyone have a light?

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Marvin Hagler

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Marvin Hagler died today at age 66. He was my favorite fighter.

i am of a generation that grew up when boxing was more popular than the NFL, and I watched as many fights as possible (meaning those that were free to watch on television, even if they were broadcast weeks after the closed-circuit pay-per-view event had happened.

But I pretty much stopped following the sport after Marvin retired in 1987. For me, there were no other fighters who ever came close to his grit and determination. His bout against Thomas Hearns in 1985 was the greatest fight I ever saw, Although that fight was held at Caesar’s Palace in Las Vegas, I watched the pay-per-view live at the old Boston Garden.

I used to run the Falmouth (MA) 10K Road Race in the 1980s and looked over during one of the races to find Marvin Hagler running right next to me, on a training run for an upcoming fight. We chatted for a little while and his smile and accessibility were just wonderful. He was not out to win the race; he was just taking a more interesting morning training run. And, it turned out, so was I.

I know all the bad things about boxing, and especially what it does to the brain, and I respect that it’s certainly not for everyone. But i will never forget that morning, and how nice Marvin was to everyone around him.

Rest in peace, Champ.

2001: A SPACE ODYSSEY

When I first saw this film in 1968, as a CINERAMA movie at the RKO Theatre on Washington Street in Boston, you could still smoke in movie theatres. My smoke that particular night was marijuana instead of tobacco, which probably explains why I had no idea what the fuck was going on except for the amazing visuals and the powerful music which really blew me away. I think I may have nodded off a couple of times as well which didn’t help with my overall comprehension of the plot and the narrative. And there were points in the movie during which there was no sound at all - just total silence, which was very unusual in movies of that era and for a generation raised on television shows with laugh tracks.

So for all those years after, I never got around to watching it again. Until last week (again with the marijuana) and I’m still not sure exactly what message Stanley Kubrick was attempting to deliver with 2001. But it sure is pretty. And I’m even more concerned about the impact of computers than ever.

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George Floyd

A question, especially for my attorney and social justice friends (not mutually exclusive, of course): how was the $27 million amount arrived at as the legally appropriate financial settlement between the city of Minneapolis and Mr Floyd’s family? And would there have been any conditions attached to the settlement?

i understand that there are significant confidentiality and privacy concerns about financial settlements, but none of the reporting I’ve seen has added any context to the settlement amount, and (beyond my normal curiosity) I think I’m probably not the only person curious about this.

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Reading International

I managed Reading International on Brattle Street in Harvard Square in the early 1970s. I remember one of my regular customers, who lived nearby at the time, buying multiple copies of The New York Times the day the Pentagon Papers were first published. Nice guy, kind of nervous, who I realized a few days later was Daniel Ellsberg. Didn’t see him around after that morning.

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