It's all good, no worries. My long time Colombian buddy finally came back from Santa Marta and brought me some Crippy grown there. I guess because I had been taking a break from smoking for awhile, I got like super paranoid. And after some certain events thought I better stop posting so much information. But it's cool, even my wife thought I was acting crazy (the pot calling the kettle black). And I lost some seed but I'll find more. Going out in the countryside tomorrow for a few days to check out another location. I'll curb my desire to elaborate on how "superior" the Colombian is to me. Some things need to be experienced to be believed.