As you all know well, Glenn is a huge Poth Heed. He constantly rambles on about BC Bud and Humboldt County. So when we drove through the California town of “Weed,” he went into convulsions.
I’ve never seen him film more B-Roll in my entire life.
There was a section of the prairie where there were no Weed signs.
And then, like the burning bush and Lot’s wife, a Weed sign stood tall and erect before us.
To further express the divine intervention bestowed upon us, God blessed us with the “Glenn” County.
If that ain’t divine intervention, I don’t know what is.