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You you wanna learn about all things green while you burn a bit or chill out? (Correct me if I got that wrong.) Gained for less. With 4-20 and also 20 percent off via our Green Elevator Cannabis code. So elevate your mood while you educate your brain. And nearer the end of this post, info about Easter and such also.

Price of ham will cost you the farm. So to save some dough, with 4-20 being the same (green) day as Easter, get some weed or other such celebration day accessories from the aptly named Green Elevator Cannabis company. As in repeating myself here, would we do that, being 4-20, we’re offering you 20 percent off. Beyond just the day.

Green Elevator Cannabis produces fresh, organic gummies from local farmers in Minnesota. Now that’s buying local. And to have the relatives to dinner beyond Easter, indulge in one of their Mary Jane cannabis parties. You get a chance to sample beverages and learn at the same time. Let’s see the library do all that. Not that there’s anything wrong with that.

But from here, we’ll let them tell it. “Green Elevator Cannabis is passionate about removing barriers and reducing stigma through education and safe selling. We have a liquid to lips and gummy to tummy approach in selecting products. We know they are good, it’s up to you to decide if you like them. We want to give our customers soft, fresh and delicious cannabis gummies. Most of all, we want to expand people’s expectations and prove that our gummies will take you where you want to go.” And while we’re on the topic of snacking, you can get lemon cake, mini donut and malt and fries versions, too. And for my two cents worth, their beverages taste great, much better than most of the type that are offered.

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— Some of the comedy shows are mocking the move to allow some companies to buy white house Easter egg hunt space, as an endorsement where for pay you get your product promoted while you fund an activity named for you, plus many thousand extra. Does Tesla get a freebie … this hunt is being held on Monday as they apparently need more time in order to get eggs, as in an effort to later buy back their freedom from being eggsentially sex slaves to the breakfast industry, the hens have unionized to leverage their plan to buy back their expensive eggs and resell them at a profit, the American way so not subject to tariff. It’s called reverse egging. Like a reverse mortgage. So Trump is not the only one profiting off Easter in a very eggcellant way. —

Now more about this weekend.

The man who was to be king. Oh wait, that title was newly taken, a time ago, by a man named Charles (we won’t call him Chuck, that would be too grounded.) See below. For April 19 is the official, sorta, no king’s protest day. In the USA not the UK. Likely to be attended by ten times London’s population total. We don’t want any, or even one royalty member. Even though the claim has been staken. Or by JD taken. April 18 in 1775 was the day that in the old north church in Boston, that dependent on the number of lanterns rather than liberals lighted, the foes would be coming one if by land, two if by sea, three if by air, four if by space … or at least that’s the new insert to our US history books advocated to be mandated by RFK Jr. Oh wait, he’s the secretary of a different department. Mom said bring in the spirit of 1776. After 1775. So twice the years. Like twice the kings. In short order.

Now more on (moron?) space. It put them in seventh heaven. That’s the number, roughly, if using their version of accuracy, of mistakes and blatant errors and other just plain blunders in basic logic, in a despicable list of student deportation must-dos designed by a very radical conservative think tank. (Again, Trump invoked, do we see a pattern here? On more than one front.) Some are not even living in the USA, so what’s the problem? Oh but living on the eighth continent, beyond the south pole, so … But wait, he’s actually alive and well, despite it all. Trampled by penguins.

Alive and well, and swell. This is what the el Salvador president said about the deported who has miraculously risen, in quotes, from the prison and death and torture, again in sarcastic quotes with punctuation corrected, despite having alleged margaritas with the US envoy he was finally allowed to see about his “rising” status. A bit of booze, rum is a bit more potent than brandy, can be deemed as acceptable if you’ve come from such a camp. About one drink each, a photo on the news showed, and even than it was said to be planted. I realize it could be a double. But they said they did not smudge it at all on their lips, although maybe smirk. This is the new version of, I did not inhale. I trust this newest one more.

In a different department, 20 million Americans and more no longer get their HIV meds, as a result of Trump’s order. Would he reverse that, if the need was on say, the other stormy foot? As we know Trump keeps his friends close. Anyway there were hundreds of protest coffins posted right around Good Friday.

That said, a local church was changing it up, having because of timing to waive their typical weekly family dinner, and also having to push the annual Easter egg hunt back to the 27th. Unless the price of a dozen of the orbs goes above a Benjamin.

With Easter, here is the view from the room of the day. Off in the outside midst, looking into the woods, of briars and brambles, bushes and buckthorn, like the wood of the Old Rugged Cross, were some wildly I’m assuming growing daffodil-type things, both bright and mellow yellow.

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