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On a recent trip to Long Beach, I stopped by one of the many medical marijuana dispensaries to find out if the reality of a pot shop lived up to the image I had in my head. It did, and it reminded me of the coffee shops in Amsterdam. Walk into any California weed dispensary, and you will be greeted by a friendly and knowledgeable dealer who will give you the pros and cons of different weed strains and explain the pricing for the day. That’s right, ya’ll – weed prices go up and down like stocks based on the availability of certain strains, as well as the demand. (And just in case you were wondering . . . no, I didn’t purchase any pot. I don’t have a medical marijuana card. This visit was all about research.)

The cultivation and distribution of medical marijuana is serious business. In fact, you can even get a degree in weed. So much for your junior high D.A.R.E. officer telling you that pot smokers don’t amount to anything! Oaksterdam was founded in Oakland, California with the express purpose of training cannabis dealers in the legal and business aspects of distributing medical marijuana.

As Don Duncan, the proprietor of dispensaries in Berkeley and Hollywood and an Oaksterdam professor, put it, ‘œMarijuana has evolved from a countercultural experience to an over-the-counter experience. . . .”

My introductory class had consisted of two sessions. The first taught the legal and business aspects of running a dispensary and, because the faculty is active in the cannabusiness, emphasized such practical concerns as not getting robbed (keep your stash in a gun safe) and not getting busted (exude good corporate citizenship’”incorporate, pay your taxes, join the Chamber of Commerce; Duncan won over suspicious neighbors by cleaning up all the dog poop on the block). Learn your bud: what’s good, what’s bad. Carry a variety of strains, at different price points. Know their effects. For instance, you’ll need to explain to customers that sativas produce a clear, heady high, while indicas cause a drowsier, full-bodied kind of lift (and munchies). You’ll want to sample everything.

The second session was Grow Lab, taught by a reed-thin young man in a kimono shirt, who introduced himself as Joey the Horticulturalist. State law allows patients and caregivers to grow 12 plants, but some localities set higher limits (Oakland, for instance, allows 72), so if you prefer to do without external suppliers, you can grow your own. Joey had assembled a nylon ‘œHydro Hut,’ with lights, ventilator fans, and a grow table’”your basic beginner setup. While explaining how everything fit together and how we would plant, grow, and harvest a crop as a class project, Joey effortlessly fielded a series of increasingly technical questions, earning respectful nods. For raw botanical skills, Martha Stewart can’t hold a candle to Joey.

If this gives you grand ideas of opening a dispensary and making a fist full of dollars, think again. Medical marijuana is legal under California state law, but the federal government still views cannabis as a Class 1 narcotic. If you’re caught growing, you could face a minimum of 5 years – assuming, of course, that you choose to grow more than 100 plants. (If you grow 99 plants or less, you will receive a lesser charge.) Robert Lee, founder of the Cannabis College in Oakland, has gone to prison several times on pot charges, and each sentence has carried its own bag of legal fees.

You could operate a clandestine operation. Theoretically, you could pay $150 to get your medical card so that you could grow your own pot or buy your weed from a dispensary, then redistribute it to people without a medical card. But if somebody finds out about your operation (like a greedy neighbor, or a spiteful ex) and they rip off your stash, you can’t call the cops or expect to get any sort of compensation for your loss. It’s the cost of going into the cannabusiness.

Today’s pot dealers know all of this. They’re business-savvy entrepreneurs who know an incredible amount of information about the product that they’re selling. The stereotype of a washed-up old hippie just doesn’t cut the mustard anymore. Your friendly neighborhood pharmaceutical salesperson is just as likely to be a soccer mom, or a liberal arts student, or a union representative. And if California does in fact legalize marijuana for recreational purposes, the image we have of weed dealers is likely to go even more mainstream.

What do you think – is marijuana distribution a legit business opportunity? Or should pot dealers be thrown in jail?

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