Other prized possessions aside from vaporizers.

Definitely need my headphones. Those are my favorite thing

And rezbock. Need that as well ;D

1991 Les Paul & friends


Custom built distortion pedal Sexual Chocolate & friends


1966 Fender Bandmaster + 2x12 & 1968 Fender Bassman head


Stumpjumper

Those are some beautiful guitars you have there and a great rig. I wish I had guitar skills.

My most prided possession apart from my Cloud is my custom built gaming computer. It started out as much less, but over the years has evolved into a beast of a rig with a over clocked core i7- 3770K, Radeon HD 7890 graphics, twelve gigs of RAM and a top of the line SSD. There isn't a game out there that can make this thing stutter, and it chews through hundred gig hashlists like nacho chips. Spread across three monitors, you'd think I was the guy from the matrix if you could see my desk.

I also really love my car. It is a shitty, normal Honda Accord 02 - but damn it that machine is my freedom.

Not the most prized but the most used and loved. He's on 24/7
I got it second hand on ebay while I was young and broke. He's a low end monster. Very articulated
FLAC > Audiotrak Prodigy HD2 (moded op amps) > Sansui AU-217 > Celestion Ditton 123

The image of Roger salting a whole chicken, is something I will always cherish. Thanks, Roger.

Did someone say he has no use for old Japanese pressings of King Crimson albums? Hell, send 'em to this old fuck! And I don't even have a phonograph! I'll just roll joints on the cover and Lament.

I suppose my most prized possession is my wife. After more than 20 years of marriage, I can safely and honestly say, I own that bitch. (Sorry about the "bitch" thing, Honey! Love you! Yeah, I'm coming to bed right now, Hon.) [Fucking cunt.] (What was what? Oh, I think Family Guy is on or something.)

This lighter.


And my wife and daughter bla bla bla....
But I would happily burn them both at the stake if they even thought about touching my most prized possession......

I would start with my wife but let's be honest, if someone came along with less flatulence and could outdo my bed skills she's be out the door in a zip!

There's my kids but come on, for the right price - they're yours!

I would have to say my 30 day coin from rehab 10 years ago. It reminds of how ridiculous I was thinking that I could walk away from recreational drugs. I just found a job that didn't fucking care!



Now I run the WHOLE company!

Really. I stopped looking for work when they began drug-testing produce clerks at my local market.