Yes Kapm', thank god it's Friday but I want to talk about a serious topic today. The other day,
@Kava Time posted:
"So i have been born and bred in fiji and have very little understanding of what is the motivation behind western kava consumers. I do briefly understand that kava is taken sometimes as a alternative to medications but i dont really understand the reasons behind it."
Well, I feel bad about lying to him about the real reasons we take kava. He's a good chap and though he is not American, I think we can confide in him and trust him to keep our dirty little secret.
First off, secret number one. American Women are insatiable. And it gets worse when they get married. They see a marriage license as a license to “go nuts”.
If you noticed, 99 percent of the members here are men. The other women are “spies”. They are here to make sure we are taking care of business but I digress.
History.
When the original pilgrims landed on Plymouth Rock, they had 2 things on their find. Food and propagation of their colony. The pilgrim life was tough on women and propagation was difficult. Some of the scientists of the time got together to find a solution. With the help of the local native American Shamans, they came up with a botanical solution. So everyday they slipped this concoction into their wive's daily gruel. The results were immediate as the women suddenly had new found vigor and the colony started growing by leaps and bounds. What the scientists hadn’t planned on was the long term effect to the genetic-ture of the females. Somehow the genes mutated and created a permanent “feature” in all American Women.
Back to the Future.
So throughout history, American men have had to deal with their women. When you see an man shuffling down the streets with his shoulders slumped and a thin smile on his face,
you know the stress IS NOT from work. Yup it’s from “you know what”.
Solutions.
So Big Pharma tried to come up with a solution and invented drugs like Viagra in order to help men feed the beast they had created. I remember taking a dose before a PTA meeting and then being asked to be the human flagpole for the pledge of allegiance. I felt totally degraded standing there with old glory waving in my face and a gaggle of hungry housewives staring me down.
That night, after enduring a savage self serving brutal mauling by my lovely wife, I laid in bed thinking about the problem. There had to be a better drug with “short term” effects. You know, with less “side effects’. Either that or no more PTA meetings for me. Presented with this thorny issue, the scientists at the University of Hawaii came up with a solution based on kava. It’s a kava sold only in America by GHK and it goes by the code name “My Very Special Blend”.
So that my Fijian Friend, is why we Americans take kava. That other stuff about addiction and big pharma is nothing but a smoke screen and I want to apologize for pulling the wool over your eyes. Here is the bottom line. When you walk into an bedroom inhabited by an American Woman, you better be packing a Papaya and not a Peanut.