My weed fastenion is a guy named Jake, who lives in an seasoned university bus in the badlands outside of town… Every one of us call this area the Badlands because it’s unclaimed territory, just a wild batch of wash forest as well as shallow swamp, then it isn’t fit to develop into United Statesble land, so most people just leaves it alone! This makes it the perfect venue for hobos, squatters, as well as guys like Jake who are harder to define.
I know for a fact Jake makes great cash selling marijuana to the locals, so he could really afford a house with a real gas furnace in it, although he seems satisfied where he is; For Christmas last year I obtained him a cheap little space heater, just as a gift, and he was touched by my gesture, however said he didn’t need a space oil furnace because the bus had a custom heating proposal he had designed himself.
He showed me to the back of the bus, where there was a giant metal grate in the floor. This wasn’t an air vent or air grate, this was a big wrought iron beast. Underneath the metal grate was a giant sturdy metal pan that he filled with charcoal as well as wood – basically it was a makeshift fireplace set in the belly of the bus. I will admit that the heating proposal worked for Jake, as well as he seemed proud of it, but I could never use something like that. It didn’t seem like a fireplace or a oil furnace to me, it seemed like a barbeque put slowly roasting me… So I took my space oil furnace back.