Miles, a 12-year-old Labrador retriever mix, was slowly dying of cancer. His owner, after seeing the effect that narcotic painkillers such as tramadol were having on Miles, decided to try something else: medical marijuana.
Within hours of taking a tincture of marijuana from a medical pot dispensary in Los Angeles, Miles' appetite returned, he stopped vomiting and began walking and running around.
Did it cure the cancer, or just give him a temporary shot of the Bonz Munchies? Woof woof woooooooooooooooof coouuuuuughhhhhhh.
I do think that once people reach 80, they should be allowed to take whatever they want, as long as they turn in their drivers licenses. They'd make movies about all the cheeba-induced boot knockin in the old folks home. Kinda like an inverted Logan's Run thing.