Had an interesting day yesterday with my son. We went snowboarding at Alyeska and I met a guy there, hit up a good conversation (he had a HUGE electronic "cigarette") which got around to weed. He asked if I would like to smoke a bowl, to which I said "hell yeah!". I should mention that I had just finished off a pitcher of Alaskan Amber. We went to my car and he packs and lights a bowl and we pass it until he snuffs it out. Damn that was some GOOD POT!! He asked if I would like to buy some. I checked to see how much cash I had and bought an eighth. We exchanged phone numbers and now I have a great hookup, much better than the guy growing the mids I've been getting here. Sad to say that the beer/hot wings/weed combo did not go over so well with my stomach. I kept the weed but all the rest got upchucked in the bathroom, LOL. That's not the first time beer/weed have really fucked me up bad, but I was great after puking.