Samwiseman420
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2007 Middletown NY. Was the last I saw it. Guy grew a whole barn full of it. Wonder if he still does.
Rks?2007 Middletown NY. Was the last I saw it. Guy grew a whole barn full of it. Wonder if he still does.
One tiny bud stunk up the whole house even when it was in a tight glass jar. You could not hide this anywhere. It didn't get you wasted out but the taste and smell made it legendary.Rks?
I’ve grown plenty of strains like that and they weren’t the old school RKSOne tiny bud stunk up the whole house even when it was in a tight glass jar. You could not hide this anywhere. It didn't get you wasted out but the taste and smell made it legendary.
In the uk from the 90s to 2000s alsorts was being imported to the uk. It could of been anything as sticky bud just sounds like a name some dealer has just made up himself as he dont know wat the strain actually is.Anyone here from the UK ever have the odd occasions where someone would have "sticky bud" for sale and it was unlike anything else you could get? We would all be like we must grab some. We used to have the strains like blueberry and Jack Herer and Northern lights, but this was never really given a strain name, unless that was it, but I can't find it anywhere. It lived up to its name ridiculously, it was a nightmare to break apart because it literally glued itself to your fingers and it had a distinct smell, you just knew what it was and it gave you a ridiculous high. I don't know if it was some particular strain or if it was just laced with something
Road Kill Skunk never existed, it was just myth born in the internet age. Talk to those from the 70's/80's era and nobodies heard of Road Kill Skunk.Any idea what it was?
I was there. I flew import/export to put myself through school The weed today is 100% better and the only thing today doesn't have on then is ceilingless high. I'd like to find that. But other than that....... Today is head and shoulders better. The youngsters are knocking it out of the park and I'm so happy to be here to see it and benefit from it.Every old head I’ve talked to tells a similar story: “we used to have this weed that, I swear to god man, smelled just like a fucking skunk. Stuff was so strong, you cold smell it through a jar. If someone had some in their pocket, the whole room knew about it. Weed doesn’t taste like weed anymore.….“ (cue up some rant about young people and society)