Not to be confused with nutrient incineration.
The nute burn from peak weak is still evident... and it's still evident where I stopped it.
Boom! Enjoy! I know I will!
Look, ma! No PM! Now remember, this is jar appeal. We no longer have 'bags' in LA. Well, some places still do, but if I see a dispensary with bags, I just walk out. If I'm gonna shell out all that cash, I want a collection of empty glass jars to show for it at least. No plastic containers, either. That's shwag as well.
Edit:
The place I go to when I wait too long between harvests is an OG Kush specialty house. They have a circuit of some of the best growers constantly pumping them with at least two different kinds of top flight OGs almost twice a week. It's fucking amazing. I don't know how they do it. (It's a place run by Asians, many of whom have elaborate tattoos? hmmm...) And there's always this armed black dude just hangin' out (presumably the security guard).
When I first started going there, I was amazed my first time by their "Culver City OG." I cracked it up the next day and was disappointed by something called "Ice OG." I didn't like the bud structure and the high didn't have that deep OG punch. But many times after that, they just kept scoring with quality dense OG of all kinds: Fire, Pure, Herojuana, XXXG, All-Star, SFV, Larry, Diablo (real Diablo not the shite I grew), Goliath, Supreme, Skywalker, King's, Jedi, Darth Vader, Deadhead, Titanium, Louies (all of them), Brain Freeze, Seismic, Platinum, Jade, Emerald, and of course a very lovely house specialty organic Tahoe... and I can't think of many, many more at the moment. You get the picture. But every now and then I would still spot that same bud structure and avoid it like the plague. Now they're pretty much stocked with two kinds of OG guaranteed to satisfy at all times, updating an amazing almost twice a week.
These guys give you glass every time you get a top shelf OG. Buy the pure indica Pheno's A or B, you get a tinted glass jar to protect the trichomes from the light. Buy ANYTHING else (shwag), you guessed it. Plastic for you, cheapskate.
Glass is all I get. And sometimes I even walk out with multiple jars. They love me (when I'm there). I always sing happily that my harvest is coming and disappear for months after that. This time I never went back thanks to my last harvest. Love it. Bet they're all, "Like, y'know, where's that weird guy, Jin?"