I get review copies of weed books on the regular, and they’re mostly of the “cultivation” or “cooking with” variety. Rarely do I receive what can charitably be deemed prohibitionist literature, as its producers must surely recognize the chances of converting me are on par with the rate of success of Westboro Baptist Church signup sheets at a gay pride parade.
Today, we are looking at a sad waste of tree pulp called Weed, Inc.: The Truth about THC, the Pot Lobby, and the Commercial Marijuana Industry. It is… a book. Of that much, I can assure you. But it’s badly written,