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Armed security greets you. No touchee, feelee, smellee of product. No smilee Budtenders appear sour. Some quality weed but limited product selection at high prices.

I inadvertently ordered NGW Sour D but opted to keep it. After reading multiple negative reviews, I chose to stash it without even trying it. Then today I discover I am running low on my preferred medicinal strain. Step right up, Sour D, and do your thing. I am happy to report I was pleasantly surprised with the product's ability to take care of RA discomfort. Meanwhile, the high is ok, too. All right, so I talk too much, but blame it on NGW SD.

I bought several hybrids to find which counteracted RA best in the a.m. and inadvertantly loaded my bong with Cresco Ice Cream Cake. Oops. The good news...RA pain was relieved. The not so good news and perhaps not so bad...morning bliss continued into afternoon into evening. An interestingly interesting day.

RA pain relief, pure and simple. GG4 has allowed me to decrease my pain meds to nil. Yes, I'm stigma free! Seriously, the GG4 benefits are much appreciated.

I had access to copious amounts of hash in the early 80s. Had a simple yet effective "under glass" inhaling technique. Just had a taste of Blue Dream and was instantly transported back to 1981. A hash taste and high are unique. This is hash. Thanks nuEra for the ride on the Wayback Machine.

Overbonged some Cresco sativa and proceeded to rake the neighborhood's leaves when I remembered the unopened Slurricrasher in my weedboard. Within roughly 20 minutes of switching strains, my intensity lessened to cool reserve. I was even accepting of leaves in gutters. Cresco product has been quite satisfactory lately. Today's menu...Rollins for breakfast, Slurricrasher for brunch, London Pound Mints for evening fare. Life is good.

There will always be a special place in my heart for Cresco Rollins, my virgin sativa dispo purchase. An early-morning hookup allows for the energy and mindset needed for the day. Case in point, Rollins assisted me recently with washing all 24 of my house's windows, with verve to spare. My dependable work assistant!

In celebration of an early morning dental appt not transpiring, I thought, "Hey, why not hook up with some Gas Station Sushi?" After a couple ample bong hits, I proceeded to rid my yard of leaves. Every single one. And those pain-in-the-ass helicopter thingies, too. Glad I bought 2 jars.

Ok, I admit it. I only selected the strain because I saw the letters LSD. My nonscientific intuition proved correct. This time.

Cresco's London Pound Mints was the first strain I ever purchased so I have a natural affinity for the flower. It doesn't hurt that LPM rids me of late day RA discomfort as well as relaxes me into the evening. My favorite indica.