hey, do me a favor, if you get 8 miles high and love it, or even if you don't share your experience with the rest of us. i'm bookmarking this page. there's a bunch of cash crapping trolls up in here that go out of their way to contradict everything i fucking say, and ANY time someone decides to sample something i recommend, i say, call me out on my report if it's BS!
i care about getting high a lot, know how hard it is to find good smoke reports on anything, and do what i can to share what i've experienced so far on my ultimate quest to have a full on columbian gold level high, complete with that light floaty helium balloon legs always walking downhill effect i'm positive getting high is named after.
as long as i've been praising 8 miles high, if i lied, it should be easy to prove after someone else tries it and reports on it. if someone wants to get high, i want to help in any way i can, but with more enthusiasm than the indica heads looking for stealth, potency or brick wall skunking etc. i stake my reputation here and now that if you try 8 miles high, you will have a happy good time on it and it will nag you to do something fun.
satori is supposed to be even better and maybe beyond the brain too, but 8 miles high is a perfect 24/7 strain to me. it makes whatever more fun. i kind of don't like the name satori though. i have violence and satanist issues even if it means cherry blossom, it just doesn't sound right to me. one member here rates satori and ace golden tiger as the 2 best highs, so it can't be shabby.
i have serious nostalgia though for 8 miles high the same way i do columbian gold. other than a few rare batches of top quality mexican brick, the times i was gifted a gram each of kali mist and durban poison, and a smoke out session i had a few years ago with something that instantly reminded me of the taste and effects of gold and that acted a lot like it too that i couldn't score no matter how i begged and pleaded, it was the first real high i could put a name to since 1987 or so.
it was a total "NOW THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKIN' 'BOUT!!!" moment & like my second love after columbian. if i smoked the same shit everyone and their brother sells a few years later, i never would have blazed a second time or be here now, but 8 miles high is "just right" in so many ways it should be called goldilocks. i'd complain a lot less about cash crappers if they grew gear half that good.