This appeared last summer in my favorite twice-weekly local paper. It was in a story about the local sheriff's department raiding a series of pot gardens in the area. The part about 95-degree angles was what got my attention. Those poor cops must have had suction cups, grappling hooks and maybe even Velcro on both hands and feet to climb their way to the garden! Of course once they got to their target they could take a little time out to sample the goods before hauling all that weed down to the incinerator.