Last Night: The Cannabis Cup at Cafe Cocomo

Third Annual Cannabis Cup

Cafe Cocomo

Tuesday, Nov. 10, 2009

Better than: I don't remember.

Imagine a place where everyone around you is smiling and laughing–where warm oozy chocolate waterfalls flow like water, and all the snacks are bite-sized. Oh yeah, and you're high. Really really high.

For any medical marijuana card holders who attended San Francisco's 3rd Annual Cannabis Cup at Cafe Cocomo last night, that dream became a reality. From slick men in suits rolling in limos, Hummers and Benzes, to glass-bead wearing hippie-types with long dreads and “Vagitarian” t-shirts – people of all shapes and sizes came out for the nearly sold-out festivities last night. But by hour two, they all had one thing in common: mad cravings for some of that free cotton candy being handed out. 

Given the price of the tickets, it was mostly the upper echelon of pot connoisseurs who showed up to the contest, where 26 entrants had their strains tested and judged and pitted against one another for the grand prize — a giant trophy and some serious street cred. Although many attendants came to San Francisco from the far reaches of Northern California, the name of the game last night was anything but competition. You could smell the peace, love, and happiness in the air (literally) from nearly a mile away from the Cafe. 

​Inside were a range of different booths to peruse, including one featuring a glass pipe the size of my arm. [As the pipe's maker, and owner, proudly showed the pipe to one customer, he slapped it in his palm like a baseball bat: “You could defend your home with this shit,” he said. Then he pointed to the bowl: “You could eat your cereal in this shit.”] Pot activists handed out pamphlets, and local dispensaries provided lounging areas for patients to medicate.

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