Saturday, December 13, 2008
Order it here http://www.thegreenreefer.com/420cafe/420cafehome.htm and give the gift that tells that special someone... I love you, but not as much as weed. So, lets get high and read this!
MERRY CHRISTMAS REEFER FANS!!
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
We’ll here is the scoop of what’s about to go down…. Soon. In November I will leave the great city of D-Town and travel to the Bay Area. I’ll go ahead and squash all the rumors- THE Green Reefer is not leaving! Our hearts are in this city. Although it would be cool to be in the city that birthed the underground comic.
Crumb. Fabulous Furry Freak Brothers.
Read more about that here
I can only hope one day that the Green Reefer will be among the ranks of these great counterculture legends.
Okay back to reality. I need another hit.
What was talking about? Oh yeah San Fran. I will be heading to San Francisco to attend the A.P.E (Alternative Press Expo) on November 1st and 2nd. If you can make it I’ll shake your hand and blaze one up with ya. Medicinal marijuana is legal there! I love California. Wouldn’t want to live there, but I’ll smoke your legal weed. Actually California probably is a cool place to live. There aren't any beaches in D-Town.
Okay I’m ranting. More on the APE show. Keep reading. New Adventure is starting soon.
[Yells at Six-Pack]
That’s my pizza!
Saturday, August 9, 2008
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[Six-Pack points at his rear]
[Six-Pack rips off an imaginary microphone from his chest and throws it to the ground.]
Yeah right back at you Boulet! SIX-PACK OUT!!!!
Sunday, August 3, 2008
With Six-Pack satisfied we managed to avoid a little ‘work detail’ (fighting Super Villians) and make it back to the crib a.k.a Head Quarters. It was relax time, but something was off. AS I smoked some Pineapple Cush out of the new pipe I soon realized what it was. The pipe didn’t have a name. So now the quest to name my new pipe began.
The Superman reference was obvious, and I wanted to stick to that.
A message board suggested Green Lantern.
They were all great names, but nothing seemed to fit it. I was going crazy and Six-Pack wouldn’t stop drunk karaoke singing.
Frustrated I loaded my last nug of Blueberry Crush. Then it hit me.
I knew I wanted to say; “Hand me my pipe, it’s the piece of Kryptonite.”
Calm is restored to the universe.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Okay, I'm lying. I didn't go to comic-con. The Mayor didn't tell me I couldn't leave. All I did was sit around and smoke weed while I watched a pant less Six-Pack drink himself into a coma. All in all I'd say it was a pretty fun weekend.
Sunday, July 6, 2008
Sunday, June 22, 2008