My family and I own a marijuana farm and we harvest up to 60 acres of plants every season.
We have a springtime harvest and a winter time harvest.
Winter time is usually unquestionably dry and arid, periodically we have a little bit of rain, but this year we had tormental downpours almost every single afternoon during the winter time months. Our farm was under 6 ft of water at one time and all of our crops were completely destroyed. We lost a lot of units during the storm too. After the storm was over, we went to the bank to see if we could secure a loan to help the marijuana farm get through the hard part. The bank looked at all of our finances and asked us if we thought about joining a co-op in the city. My family and I never honestly discussed being part of a co-op, but it was really an interesting idea that the bank brought to my attention. After we signed all of the paperwork for the loan for the marijuana farm, I decided to make an appointment with the owner of the co-op. I told them that the bank finance employer sent me to him and he was unquestionably interested to hear more about my family and the marijuana farm. We spoke for various hours together and after we were done, I acquired an offer to supply the co-op with 15 lb of marijuana after our next harvest. My mom was so proud that she named me vice president of the company reporting directly and only to her.