The drive is the work commute, but I'd make it anyway, to pick up a couple zips. I know a guy who knows a guy. The guy is a group of medical growers up in the mountains behind Santa Fe, and towards Toas (New Mexico.) That's some might fine high altitude growing. Great indicas come down the pipe, a new flavor weekly.
I'm almost 40, white, and have an "angry cop face." So, I don't deal with street dealers, because they won't deal with me, or they try to add taxes.
Look, look, and look some more. Help out your friends that grow or whatever. It comes back to help you. (I fixed a random computer issue for a company, on the house. Two minutes of work, I get free advertising from them now, and 200 ounces, guaranteed fresh and pungent.)