Today’s free 420 Jar will be meeting Glenn from Michigan to honor his achievement of becoming order #12345. Something that cool won’t happen until 111,111 orders from now.

Well done Glenn, you did it.

I’ve always thought our jars to be the perfect gift for any occasion. Which is sort of unfortunate for me since I work here. Giving away your own product to friends and family just doesn’t hold the same emotion as other gifts. Especially when I give the gift of a free 420 Jar five days a week.

Or perhaps I’m looking at this wrong. Maybe every 420 Jar that I give away each day to complete strangers is as important as the gifts I give to my inner circle. Maybe instead of being just being a cheapskate with my friends and family, I’m actually treating strangers as one of my own kin.

Yes. That’s the ticket.

Today’s free jar goes out to Michael in San Diego. Michael ordered a medium Rasta Flag for himself and a medium Rasta Leaf for his friend Steven in AZ. Steven must be a good pal to receive such a caring gift. Therefore, Michael must be my best friend in the whole world for receiving a jar that only a few others have…

Evidence of a budding friendship

A free jar will be found by Linda from Michigan within the next few days.

It would have been the next few days +1, but as previously noted, I’m awesome.

You see Linda placed her order at 10:51am today. Our cutoff on orders to ship is usually 10 am, and anything after is handled the next day. But something spoke to me about this order. I felt a there was an even greater priority behind it besides the priority mail it was shipped with.

This order demanded to be sent immediately and it demanded a free jar.

Have you have tried to deny a demanding piece of paper? No, you haven’t. So don’t judge me.

Gary from New Mexico comments:

I actually was just browsing the web and stumbled on u guys, awesome site by the way

First of all, you’ve provided no witnesses or evidence to corroborate your claim that you stumbled over anything, nor do you have anything to back up the allegation that we were the cause of said stumble. So easy with the accusations.

Speaking to your latter statement however, I will concur. The evidence is there. We’re awesome. The site may soon(er or later) get even more awesome. The world will have to deal with it.

You know what else will be more awesome? Your priority mail box, when you open it.

Two customers are receiving free 420 Jars today. First is Dan from Cali. He posted a comment on our Facebook stating his excitement to order an ’08 Cannabis Cup jar and apparently that tickled the boss just enough to get a free xs amber medical as well.

My pick of today’s lot is Haanpää from somewhere-I-will-never-pronounce, Finland.

Dude’s in Finland. Look at it.

Something tells me pot isn’t something you just call your buddy up and score there. He ordered a scope, but I tossed in a free jar too. I don’t imagine it will ever be filled with big sticky California style buds, maybe some hash instead. Or maybe I’m completely wrong and Haanpää and his friends are reading this, laughing, smoking blunts straight out of the garden of Eden while planning their next weekend jaunt to Amsterdam.

Finland has fjords right? Never mind, it isn’t relevant.

Today’s free 420 Jar is safely on its way to Kevin in Medford, Oregon. This post was originally going to explore why there are so many cities named Medford around the country. Then I thought about comparing each Medford in hopes of finally settling who deserves the name. Then I realized I don’t know what the fuck a Medford even is.

M e d f o r d. Say it a few times and it just tastes weird on the tongue.

I ask google, “define: medford” and am told only what I know. A bunch of cities are named after it and it’s of Anglo-Saxan origins.

The best I can come up with is “Medford was an ancient English locational name meaning ‘one who came from Meaford”

So there we have it. Kevin isn’t really from Medford, he comes from Meaford. You’re living a lie Kevin. This free 420 Jar should help ease the pain.

What a Medford may look like.

A lovely Webb Savanah weaves
High above East Helena trees
While she’s up there I hope she sees
This free 420 Jar sent from me

Mike from Cali writes:

Found your site a few years back when you guys were still trying to complete a sale of a jar in every State

It’s always good to see customers coming back, especially customers like Mike who ordered from us when our aspirations were a sale in every state. We’ve grown quite a bit since then and have set for ourselves loftier goals. For instance, we’ve now shipped jars and scopes to far off places like Johannesburg, Auckland, Tokyo, Lisbon, etc… which leads me to believe we’ve now shipped to almost every continent on Earth.

Except for Antarctica. We need to ship to Antarctica. Penguins have difficulty obtaining credit, so I’m looking at you, scientists of the Amundsen-Scott South Pole Station. Place an order and I promise free 420 Jars.

Then we can start planning for our moon shipments. Until then, free 420 Jar to Mike.

This little guy has been standing behind me all day. Frankly, it’s freaking me out. My hopes are when Azia in El Paso opens his order for a single THC jar and finds that this little guy crept in there as well, he’ll be equally freaked out. Take him, treat him well and most importantly, no matter how much it begs, never, ever, let it eat after midnight.

We’re back to naming conventions. Today’s free 420 Jar is headed out to Lyndsey in Salt Lake City for no good reason other than the Y in her name. I’m not sure that the I vs Y is as big of a deal as an apostrophe but I’m sure that at times it’s a hindrance. Hopefully this jar makes up for the life long hassle.