Yeah but Neil Young is 79!
Prior to 1968, I'd only had some crap passed off as weed, didn't really do much. THEN, in1968, my best friend came home from Vietnam. He wrote to a friend who then sent him ten Pall Mall size joints of Vietnam's finest weed. DAMNNNNNN! You'd take three hits and trip! We'd take three hits and hurry into our favorite bar that had live music, order a beer then sit there and trip for 6 hours! We'd watch the music come out of the speakers....
Got paranoia one time so bad, was sure I was going to die lol!
We found a source of some decent weed after that, considering we lived East Podunk in northern NY, it was amazing to find any, not to say good weed! But then, I discover hash! My friend shared some with me and I was hooked! We stumbled onto a local bar that was the drug capital of about 5 counties.. you could get anything there. I'd go on friday night and score hash and usually got some top grade stuff. Lebanese, Moroccan, even got a brick of it from India with a tax stamp on it once! Now it's almost impossible to find hash in my area unless you make it yourself. Or buy concentrate from the dispensary, which doesn't thrill me.