My wife and I found a joint in a graduation card 17 years after it was given. We hadn’t been smoking for a handful of years, but we still lit that up. Granted, our tolerances were low, but it had been top notch NorCal flower originally and it still worked and tasted just fine. I’d try some wooly mammoth weed.
I was living in Germany in '88-'89 when the wall came down. You got me, I’m just out here destabilizing countries for hire. Actually I’m just an American who has lived in righty places and lefty places and it’s made me a proponent of ranked choice voting. I think we get railroaded into a choice between two shit shows every year.