this is what happened in the 90.s when cali stoner surfer dudes met hunter gathering trapper dudes from the far north,every thing got messed up.their were words thrown around which neither understood.but they both ended up with the same pot,yours came by hippy wagon train,ours came from hippies strung out on peyote buttons,who mistakenly bought dog sled teams when they were actually trying to find a trail down south,in search of the infamous panama red.the legend is still alive today about these fricked up hippies with frozen tofu and pounds of OG kush,they were some of the scruffiest long haired hippies we had ever seen,they had more fleas and ticks then an infested arctic fox.they were clearly delirious from hypothermia and starving to death(we did notice the dogs looked better then they did),asking them why they never ate the dogs for nourishment,they told us it was the other way around in their culture,they gave up a few of their lesser hippies as food for the dogs,but hey what ever turns you on.But og is here to stay.