Dear Jodie: What a wonderful day-after-our-4th anniversary visit! After we kissed goodbye, I went into the anteroom where I get stripped down and take all my clothes off, I'm asked to riffle my fingers through my hair, open my mouth, move my head from side-to-side and bend my ears, show my underarms, lift up my “sac”, turn around and show the bottoms of my feet and – there's no other way to say it – spread my ass cheeks, to make sure I have not taken any contraband from you (though it would be impossible).
The "Dirty Drug War Criminal of the Week" will be read on air on the California Marijuana Report hosted by Eric Brenner, which airs Sundays at 6pm on krxa540.com
I've been keeping myself very busy since being let out of solitary confinement on June 24th. I have many books, magazine and newspaper subscriptions, and letters to keep me occupied, so the days sometimes fly by as I read and write back to people.
I don't know what is going to exactly start happening January 17, 2011. It's exciting to finally go to trial with lawyer Paul Lewin defending me against the charge of growing marijuana for myself. This blog post is nearly four weeks in the crafting. And over two years in the living. So I'm going to hunker down with sum hash and finish bashing out weedy words.