I thought I was high, but then my family moved to Asia and some of my helpful schoolmates put me on a Thai stick regimen. That was getting high.

(i.e. $10).

Anyway,

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Panama Red, which was out-of-site expensive at $25 an ounce.

What's next, pepper?

And you eat it, you don't smoke it. And you only do that if you are at least 2 of the following:
a) Crazy
b) In prison and desperate
c) Incredibly masochistic

because nothing was happening. Then, I woke up tripping in the middle of the night.

It wasn't LSD trip you brains out tripping, it was waving liquid atmosphere and body sensations tripping.

I never tried it again, because I just didn't think it was worth the effort. But I did put a lot of pre-internet research and detective work into the psychedelic properties of nutmeg. Apparently there's a substance called myristicin (I can still spell it all these years later.)

My research led me to oil of nutmeg, probably a concentrated myristicin-containing substance. I never really went deep enough into oil of nutmeg to try it out and see what it would do.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Myristicin

Surprisingly pleasant, and actually rather relaxing. A very mild but calming effect. Quite nice, really.

(Also delicious by the way) and she ignored it...

However, she very much enjoyed the treats I just gave her in exchange for her sitting on command

Plastic baggies to hold an ounce of pot?

BTW, we measured out our "bud" in fingers high, not ounces, grams or any kind of weight.
The guy I got mine from had some really beefy hands, he had a huge customer base. Big fingers equaled more pot!

Answer to my question for where I was....
Folded aluminum foil, handmade envelopes made from newspaper or a like sort of paper. Usually found a "loose" joint or two in the bottoms of my jeans pocket. Had to "shake" it out, remove the lint and cookie crumbs then have a good time.

"No stems, no seeds that you don't need, Acapulco Gold is some badass weed".

or a jar lid dipped into the bulk herb--the original "lid."

Or--uh--so I've been told by…uh, you know, like this hippie I once met…

I guess he lost his old metal ones somewhere along the way.

And, sadly, even the newer plastic ones have gone the way of the dodo bird, what with digital photography everywhere.

There'd probly be a specialty market for little weed containers, but I suppose the head shops already carry something like that.

You didn't even have to go to the Dark Web to find that.

Waterproof and airtight means smellproof. The big ones are the best.

I keep my stash at home in a huge glass jar, though. I keep curing my buds always.

the smell of seeds and stems is hard to forget .

to the stem & seed problem. She threw a whole new lid into the blender & blended it into dust. They told me the result was awful, almost unsmokeable. I think SWIM replaced it & saved it for times of desperation.

SWIM had an old girlfriend who got tired of the cleaning ritual & put a whole lid in the blender.

Don't do that.

For your legal WA weed.

Lots of edibles are available, but tend to be expensive--like $0 for five 5mg THC per cookie. My DH still goes to his old dealer which is cheaper, but I really like the state quality control.

that was where the good stuff was, at least that was what one of my friends said. Whatever it was, we had a good time. Yep, over half a century ago. Damn, I feel old some days!

in Dallas in 1987.

"Mellow Yellow" is an exquisite song, and would be a great strain name.

Glad you're here! GREAT thread! Really takes me down memory lane! And I didn't even kill all that many brain cells back in the day, either!

I can remember "dime" bags. I remember when four of us would go in on a $20 bag - $5 per person - and then we were REALLY gonna be living it up that night. A $20 bag was a BIG deal back in the early '70s.

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I didn't get the shit weed you talk about that often, and when I did I never bought from that jerk again.

Edited to add: everything had seeds for the most part. Occasionally you'd get some Cali grown Sensi bud, but mostly everything had seeds.

Usually they were pretty fair about charging less for lower quality--not determined by analytical chemistry, but by the dealer smoking some and noting how much it took to get a desirable high.

He had an old VW Beetle. At harvest time he took the passengers seat out to make rom for transporting it from his grow site. He got SWIM through grad school.

That opened up, or folded out. Wish I'd saved some of the seeds.

EDIT: also was sold catnip in 8th grade, smoked it just in case it worked. It didn't.

Learned how to smoke in Boy Scouts. Hiking, camping while stoned, too.

We used to clean on cuneiform tablets. The good stuff would catch in the indentations of the letters, and the seeds & stems would sort of roll down and away when we shook it

Not that, with pure bud only, it really needs cleaning.

Cream (Wheels of Fire) double album?

Frampton Comes Alive?

The White Album?

Grand Funk Railroad, Mark Don & Mel?

Grateful to have smoke.

I wonder how Oregon is going to do that? I know they growers have to have their weed tested of course but I wonder if they are going to test for quality or just mold ie weed health?

about how Oregon is handling it so far. Here's the one about testing.

http://www.eugeneweekly.com/20150625/lead-story/dirty-medicine

but, but, that's what the double albums were made for!

I found those worked best.

It also serves the same purpose as a double album.

We believed that when you died your soul flew up on the roof and you couldn't get it down.

One of the most poignant Texas tragedy blues songs ever sung. It's etched permanently into my brain.

Decent Oaxacan or Michoacan, nice lime green buds.

That was a great summer. I can still see the mountain of buds on my friend's bed.

Stems, leaves, the works, mashed into a brick of weed. $200CDN.
You pulled out the stems and bagged it.
It wasn't "bud", that's for damn sure.

It either did the trick or you were ostracised for the burn.

I think a lot of the reminiscing of geezers munges a lot of different factors, the first and most important being that they were young then, and let me reiterate that. It counts. Others being that electric music was just invented, that there was an alternative culture opposed to the Vietnam war was certainly a social factor == but as for the pot, the only thing distinctive about it is that some dealers could figure the difference between a male and female plant, on a good day.

an ounce and Columbian Gold when available was 20 dollars an ounce.

in Houston in 1973, we'd pay $10-40 for an ounce of regular Mexican. Acapulco Gold could be had for $80 oz, which priced it out of our usual range.

Never had a problem finding a supply. Hashish was usually around. All sorts of other things too: uppers, downers, often mushrooms, peyote buttons, even acid.

Those were the days. Long time gone.

Mankind has always looked for ways to alter their consciousness.

we had a cornucopia of excellent weed. and except for the thai - it all had to be cleaned. so, we'd smoke a bowl and begin cleaning. my brother was a gifted carpenter & made me a fine little wooden pipe and a beautiful oak rolling tray. it was round, a foot in diameter, slightly scooped in the center with a channel around the edge that served as a receptacle for scooping seeds and stems. gahhh! when i think of all of those seeds tossed in the woods behind the house - gone forever!

a true soul.

lot harder to clean weed on a cd case

but i knew a couple of people who have gotten para after smoking (or eating). it's usually their first time though. my BIL got extremely freaked out after eating a high potency brownie. he calmed down after a couple of hours, but you really have to be careful with the edibles.

increased anxiety and paranoia was from smoking weed contaminated or adulterated with either herbicides or something else… that is about when i stopped smoking off joints/pipes passed around at concerts or parties.

lesson: organic only and know your source.