I had a stoned vision with a message delivered by a half naked indian girl who was wearing a G-string that was a trifle generous. The idea was, Why would you want to deal with the myriad of mutts when you could deal with the elementals and preferred blends to make your own. In other words, Did you ever make a good drink by dumping a gin and tonic into a margarita. No. Well then, why would you waste your time playing the pheno game and spending the effort to find out they suck. You don't have to breed them to mix them.
Why has there never been a conversation of (that I could find) on mixology. How about a nice afghani chill with a bit of dark side of the moon mixed in the grinder. Call it a Surely Temple. I tried this with some left overs in a couple strain specific grinders because I was too lazy to go to the star and get another jar. The results were pretty good.
Why has there never been a conversation of (that I could find) on mixology. How about a nice afghani chill with a bit of dark side of the moon mixed in the grinder. Call it a Surely Temple. I tried this with some left overs in a couple strain specific grinders because I was too lazy to go to the star and get another jar. The results were pretty good.