“This high set me sailing towards calm waters.”

I reached for these sour rings after being struck by a strong sweet tooth. Sometimes this happens when I’m hungover, and the night prior the wife and I had a multiple-wine-bottle jubilee. It was slow going in the morning. My initial fear was that this gummy would bring on an even worse headache, as edibles sometimes do. Fortunately, this high set me sailing towards calm waters. Enough to where I could now function amongst the living.

The onset was a quick one—about 25 minutes or so. It came on with a subtle wave of euphoria that slowly built up to a fairly potent high at times, and all from only 10mg of THC. There’s a palpable cannabis taste to this edible, but I found that it complimented the peach nicely. Almost as if your mother’s beloved peach cobbler was carried off the windowsill by a strong breeze and fell into your equally beloved marijuana garden...and you still ate it because the three second rule does not apply to pot or pie.

Each bag comes with ten sour gummy rings, and you can go with the 10mg of THC option, or skip that for the 25mgs if you want to crank things up a bit. Their branding looks similar to those popular sour candy bags you find at most gas stations. In that vein this would be a great bag to purchase when you are heading out on a road trip, so long as you’re not the one driving!

Being that I wasn’t going anywhere, I let this edible do it’s thing while I simply took a load off out on the front deck. The best compliment I could pay this edible is that there were moments I forgot I was hungover. I was surprisingly focused, and it allowed me to get some work done—which was a nice bonus. It didn’t take long for me to lose interest in being productive, and I began staring at my dog who was in turn staring at what seemed to be a squirrel in the tree. I marveled at how long he could stay still, and then I marveled at how staring at him staring at a squirrel was managing to entertain me.

“This was a fun high even though I was alone. I blew off work, I ate candy, I got high”

This was a fun high even though I was alone. I blew off work, I ate candy, I got high and then I went on to create what I thought was a killer iTunes playlist. When my wife got home and reviewed the playlist, she flippantly told me that it contained too many songs by Evanescence. I got mad at her and told her not to ruin my buzz because I happen to love Evanescence. She just rolled her eyes, and even my dog stopped staring at the squirrel in the tree and left me to go inside. Normally I would crater into a ball of depression at such abandonment, but these sour gummy edibles really were doing an admirable job of keeping my spirits up. I just paid my haters no mind and reclined on the outdoor love seat to the soothing sounds of my newly compiled playlist labelled, “Rad Mix 2020.”

Ten minutes later my wife came out and asked if she could have a sour ring for her hangover as well. I told her she could, but only if we both danced to Evanescence. (Just kidding, that last part never happened).