I can assure you that my plants are very healthy.
I'll say, lol. If it clouds up too much, those beasties just might uproot themselves and go looking for a tanning booth
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Digging the avatar picture. You must just have a "familiar face," but... You wouldn't happen to have some hardware in you that a surgeon installed thanks to a bad motorcycle wreck ages ago by chance?
I got me some Oaxacan Eldorado seeds coming - which is akin to the commercial, over-the-border Sativa Mexicana (brickweed/bagweed) I used to smoke before I got legit - even better actually.
I've got one of Nirvana's Royal Flush - its an F1 hybrid of an Eldorado from Oaxaca and a Jock Horror. I'm hoping it will rekindle memories of a pure Oaxaca strain I encountered for the first time 20some years ago (and for the last time about five years later). Talk about something that could drag your brain out your nostrils, dribble it up and down the court, slam-dunk it a few times, and then divvy it up & pour each half back in through your ears
. My brother left a roach lying around in a too-visible location, so I answered the call and picked it up before anyone else saw it. When I told him, he said, "Just a roach? Go ahead, waste yourself." (He rolled Louisville Sluggers...) So there I was, on my way to the nearest patch of woods to get there with nature as a backdrop, cut through the lot of an old schoolhouse, and ran into a buddy. I felt like sharing, so I asked if he wanted to burn a bug. So we stopped right there, hopped up a couple of steps, and leaned against the wall. Three or four hits (each) later this bigass meat-eater looking bird came screeching down from out of the sky and zoomed past about a foot over my shoulder. I just had enough functioning brain cells to realize that there was NO way that could have happened - if for no other reason, the fact that I was up against a 35' high stone wall clued me in - when my buddy said, "Wow, man, did you see that bird? Wait...
Where did it go?!?" We tripped so hard on that one of us dropped the remainder of the bug (it was still there the next day) and we wandered off, spacing, but every couple minutes we'd start scanning the skies with our shoulders hunched up around our ears
. Later I realized that without the built-in "smoke enough and you'll fall asleep" influence of indica in the genetics, it seemed like there was no "plateau" where you couldn't get higher by smoking a little more. Which might have been my last coherent(?) memory of that summer. (<SHRUGS> It was a long time ago, before I discovered the medicinal aspects of cannabis.)
Was Mexican genetics - but definitely not "commercial." When I later saw it in a sack, it was more brown than green and I thought surely it wasn't the same stuff (it was, and a lid was expensive but worth it).
So... I'm hoping that there's at least a shadow of those genetics in the RF.
Ramblin' again, lol.
) and bump into someone growing dom or landrace Sativas.
