every been to california, those norcal boys can grow some good stuff
unless its some very special imported it all tends to be lumped into that brick weed category
/cheap smoke
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Sinaloa cartel starts to care about quality
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unless its some very special imported it all tends to be lumped into that brick weed category
/cheap smoke
never been there, wanted to for decades. hate big cities, so LA etc out. like places where everyone knows everyone. few bad surprises like that...
la produces some top notch smoke but its mostly indoors
i dont think the cartels are that "high tech" at this point, they just drop off a bunch of illegals in the middle of the woods (often on public land) and tell them to grow
but ive seen where greenhouses equipped with fans/light dep features are being used up north to grow huge crops and they are getting multiple harvests a season from the sun
the cartels dgaf about quality, they are just in it for the quick buck
i dont think the cartels are that "high tech" at this point, they just drop off a bunch of illegals in the middle of the woods (often on public land) and tell them to grow
but ive seen where greenhouses equipped with fans/light dep features are being used up north to grow huge crops and they are getting multiple harvests a season from the sun
the cartels dgaf about quality, they are just in it for the quick buck
RobFromTX
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Do they have surf gangs in mexico too poprocks? My brother in Seattle is a pretty bigtime surfer. Hes been in a scuffle in Malibu with the locals. He says one day hes gonna go to Palos Verdes estates and test the asshole meter
where do they take those to have them calibrated ?
i've heard horror stories about possessive surfers everywhere. WTF? it's a wave... there'll be another in a few seconds. 
RobFromTX
Well-known member
where do they take those to have them calibrated ?
I dont get it either, as if they own the ocean. The Lunada Bay Boys are probably the nastiest there is and they've beaten people up and flattened tires
xoxo hermanos
hahah, not to get too far off topic but yea localism does exist
i never really saw it much in mex, because most mexicans dont really surf and the ones who do are usually stoked when you ride their waves like crazy
there are def certain some surfs spots up and down the coast you dont just show up to and expect to get the best waves
the thing that soured me on mex was hearing about a group of friend who got shook down by a bunch of wannabe gangsters at k38
/thats why you cant have nice things!
its funny when you talk about the bu' because those are kids waves, but when you get someplace heavy its a different game; the wave itself weeds out the weak
but if you paddle out just be cool and wait your turn and you could get a wave to yourself, but dont expect them to be excited to see some new face right off the bat
i could tell more surf stories but i dont want to get too far off topic
/like of a friend having his windows broken when he parked in a "secret spot" up north
i surfed there the day before so i fell bad for tell him to location
oh yeah, f' palos verdes
but oc/la county rocks if you know where to go
but i dig it man, you have guys who have been surfing there for generations and i think they hold some calim to the spot
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plata o plomo...not much of an in-between there, is there?
i grew up in kansas. only waves there were waves of grain.
we smoked lots of brick weed. it was dark and sticky and rectangular. lol. you needed scissors to "break" it up. im extremely sensitive to weed. it doesnt take much for me to get pretty far out. nothing like getting really high and wondering if something had been sprayed on it or if it was actually "working." the come down at the end was usually rough. lots of grog. it got to the point where we said, "do you wanna get weird" before we smoked. instead of "do you wanna get high"
any pot we got that actually looked like it came from mother nature; we referred to as Kind bud.
one spring my cousin gave me a big sack of brickweed seeds he had collected. i germinated like maybe 50 and had them all growing in my brother's master bathroom. one night i came home from the bar and overfed and burnt about 47 of them. the next morning i was shocked to see the carnage. it was probably a blessing as paranoia was growing quite quickly. we were watching the road in front of the house and we thought cops would surely bust us...
so maybe 3 finished. under florescents. lol.
i have no idea why i was trying to grow it indoor with zero equipment... should have dug holes and thrown them in the backyard...
anyways, 1 of them had a black licorice aroma. we called it jager weed. and it was some bizarre smoke. i sometimes wonder if it was one of those durban/skunks?
thats one of my brick weed stories. mhmm
(slingblade voice)
we smoked lots of brick weed. it was dark and sticky and rectangular. lol. you needed scissors to "break" it up. im extremely sensitive to weed. it doesnt take much for me to get pretty far out. nothing like getting really high and wondering if something had been sprayed on it or if it was actually "working." the come down at the end was usually rough. lots of grog. it got to the point where we said, "do you wanna get weird" before we smoked. instead of "do you wanna get high"
any pot we got that actually looked like it came from mother nature; we referred to as Kind bud.
one spring my cousin gave me a big sack of brickweed seeds he had collected. i germinated like maybe 50 and had them all growing in my brother's master bathroom. one night i came home from the bar and overfed and burnt about 47 of them. the next morning i was shocked to see the carnage. it was probably a blessing as paranoia was growing quite quickly. we were watching the road in front of the house and we thought cops would surely bust us...
so maybe 3 finished. under florescents. lol.
i have no idea why i was trying to grow it indoor with zero equipment... should have dug holes and thrown them in the backyard...
anyways, 1 of them had a black licorice aroma. we called it jager weed. and it was some bizarre smoke. i sometimes wonder if it was one of those durban/skunks?
thats one of my brick weed stories. mhmm
(slingblade voice)
Used to grab kilos on the East Coast down in the Valley were Texas and Mexico met on the coast.
I spent my summers there when I was young, and knew the same people down there for years.
Was able to get the standard cannabis along with smaller amounts of nicer for personal consumption.
Truth be told, even the standard stuff was generally pretty damned nice. When I first went down there,
I would let my buddies back home sell off ounces, and it always went quickly.
Everyone who handled it saw a fine return. As I got older, I kept it all for making extract.
When I first started doing it, it was so easy to drive back with it, but that did change with the
passage of time.
The first year that seeds were sold in High Times, was the last year that I drove down
there to cop. I think it was shortly after that, when the feds pushed the whole extended
border thing down the throats of those who lived in the Valley.
I recall driving over to Mexico with my grandfather in the early sixties when it was such
a casual thing to do, that it was no big deal. Used to love to buy their homemade fireworks.
The stories that I would hear from those who worked down there all their lives were
intoxicating for me as a young man.
I was too young to understand how broke we were back then, but life seems to be rich
as it could be back then.
Recall that one of the people who lived there full time bought a jeep out of the back of
a comic book, and we scrubbed for ever to get dried out cosmoline off of the parts, and they took it
over to Padre Island on an airboat and left it there with the key in it. Anyone who would
take over five gallons of gas could use it. Lasted a couple of years before a hurricane claimed it.
Years later I came to understand Allen Dulles stashed"extra" paperclip Nazis in the Mexican oil industry.
My grandfather was a dr, who worked for the civil service on chemistry that was taken from
Germany as war loot. He taught me to read, which left me feeling like life was rich and filled with
filled with endless potential.
I spent my summers there when I was young, and knew the same people down there for years.
Was able to get the standard cannabis along with smaller amounts of nicer for personal consumption.
Truth be told, even the standard stuff was generally pretty damned nice. When I first went down there,
I would let my buddies back home sell off ounces, and it always went quickly.
Everyone who handled it saw a fine return. As I got older, I kept it all for making extract.
When I first started doing it, it was so easy to drive back with it, but that did change with the
passage of time.
The first year that seeds were sold in High Times, was the last year that I drove down
there to cop. I think it was shortly after that, when the feds pushed the whole extended
border thing down the throats of those who lived in the Valley.
I recall driving over to Mexico with my grandfather in the early sixties when it was such
a casual thing to do, that it was no big deal. Used to love to buy their homemade fireworks.
The stories that I would hear from those who worked down there all their lives were
intoxicating for me as a young man.
I was too young to understand how broke we were back then, but life seems to be rich
as it could be back then.
Recall that one of the people who lived there full time bought a jeep out of the back of
a comic book, and we scrubbed for ever to get dried out cosmoline off of the parts, and they took it
over to Padre Island on an airboat and left it there with the key in it. Anyone who would
take over five gallons of gas could use it. Lasted a couple of years before a hurricane claimed it.
Years later I came to understand Allen Dulles stashed"extra" paperclip Nazis in the Mexican oil industry.
My grandfather was a dr, who worked for the civil service on chemistry that was taken from
Germany as war loot. He taught me to read, which left me feeling like life was rich and filled with
filled with endless potential.
heck yeah! @Gry mex used to kick ass and was a fun place to visit and you know young pops would always bring back fire works!
mexican people are pretty cool for the most part and the shady ones were easy to read
some of the first seeds i ever grew out were from mex "bag" weed, the primo you mentioned
it was nice
i remember those things you order from the back of a comic book
mexican people are pretty cool for the most part and the shady ones were easy to read
some of the first seeds i ever grew out were from mex "bag" weed, the primo you mentioned
it was nice
i remember those things you order from the back of a comic book
Frankenbeanie
Member
If the cartel is any more honest and moral than the state programs hustlers that's where I'll take my Skunk genetics. Maybe they'll actually grow it right. Mexicans don't smoke that tennis ball shit.
hahahahh
yes, the cartels are just kind souls wanting to grow the herb for the little guy
good luck with that
ineedclones2
New member
I grew up around the Bicketts and Johnny Boone, and see a couple of them almost every day here in Raywick.
ineedclones2
New member
Did you ever get to try the Puking Red that the Marion County boys had? Don’t know if Johnny Boone and the Bickett boys had her, but she was a clone only we had around the 90s and early 2000s that was the most extremely expansive smoke ever, it would choke your brains out and caused many people to throw up, hence the name. They also called it Choking Red. Easily the most potent strain I’ve ever encountered as far as pure indicas go, it would wreck your day immediately and usually only would require one or 2 hits if you could stop coughing long enough to hit it again.
I worked in Guerrero in the early teens, when the students went missing from Iguala. In the pueblito where I worked it was at first controlled by La Familia Michoacan, and they grew the kind stinky. Then they got ran out by Los Rojos, who had the old style dirt weed. Then Gro Unidos came in and they also had the dirt weed. As a gringo it took a long time to make a connection because everyone is scared of the bad people hearing they might have helped a gringo with the mota. My heart aches for the good people there. The gov is owned by the cartels( locals call them 'gente mala' or 'bad people'.) I did find seeds but never brought home as was super scared. I saw and overheard things I wish I never had.
