Best 5 bags of buds ever

yesum

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Well, need to go back to '79 for Colombian Gold and 'Skunk'. I had smoked a bit of Colombo before but never had the money if there was a connect or vice versa. Mostly just cause I was always broke, anyways. Always had some decent to good Mexican to smoke, never went without back then, just not the primo stuff.

I got together $50 finally and had to kind of wheel and deal my way into buying from a guy I did not know, but knew his friend barely. I was determined to get my bag of gold and scraping money together and setting this up was fairly hard.

Went to the guys place and he pulls out a pound or a little less of the gold. The really big freezer bags filled up. Had another smaller bag of Thai Stick, a ounce I guess. I was tripping at seeing the largest amount of pot ever, let alone top stuff, but tried to remain cool like I did this all the time.

Smoked a bit with him and intentionally did not do much at all( barely inhaled like Clinton) as I had to ride home and was worried about being wasted so bad I might crash. Everything was cool though, just a nice trippy, upper buzz and no doubts of the quality. Got an ounce.

I got home and did a 2 decent tokes and enjoyed the incense flavor and clean soaring high. This was it, my own bag o' gold. Stashed the bag under my clothes in drawer as I was sure my dad was not on to me smoking.

Went to school or work or whatever and came home to admire my treasure and it was gone. Dad came and cleaned me out. He did not smoke but was a anti drug warrior when it came to me. I hated him for a while.

Second was a few months later and around $70 for a half ounce if I remember. Homegrown buds. Giant calyxes, frosty, great smell and look. It was like something I would get in a dispensary today. Not common back then at all. It was a strong soothing high, just overall great. He may have called it skunk or not, I do not remember. I tried to get seeds but they would only sell clones and I did not have a way to keep one alive or grow at that time. That was the first Afghan or Indica I smoked. Was either pure indica or a hybrid.

The third memorable bag was some Hawaiian I got in '87. Was psychedelic off 1 small hit. Made lines or edges of things look wavy. Did several hits once and was catatonic for a while. Could not move or think at all. Taste was floral and exquisite.

That was the good news. The bad news was I could not sit still on the stuff and would get up pace around puffing on a cig. If I smoked several hits, well you read about that. I decided I could not deal with this buzz and sold it back to the guy that got it for me in the first place.
 
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