Ah, but the Collie Ganga was killer...
I wonder how it would stand up to the current high THC strains. It seemed incredible then...
OK, gotta tell a Jamaica story. First time I was there was about '73 between HS and College. Buddy and I celebrating graduation were in Ft Laud and found we could fly RT to Montego Bay for $50. Fucking A right! Arrive airport and hitch to Negril, which at the time had NO HOTELS and just 7 miles of beach and "the hill". Everyone who picked us up along the way got us high. Arrive in Negril and within 2 minutes a guy offered us smoke. Duh. Takes us off the street under some trees and reaches in his pants and pulls out a rolled paper bag filled with beautiful herb. Now I am already VERY high, but it looks to me like the pot is MOVING. I take a closer look and IT IS MOVING. There are a bunch of ANTS in it. I say to the guy, "Hey, there are ants in there". He says, in a fine deep Jamaican accent. "Yah Mon, it's Lambs bread Mon. De ants dig it, Mon." Now remember, this came out of his pants.
So he pulls out this (big) knife and rips something citrus off a tree and in a single motion cuts the fruit in quarters and hands Dave an I each a quarter. Then he lays the pot in the paper on the ground and puts one of the remaining quarters on the ground next to it, and damn if all the ants didn't immediately head over to the fruit while he ate the last. I think he sold us the smoke for a few bucks and went on his way.
We were there for a week, and there is little else from the trip I remember well for obvious reasons, other than the goat steak I had one night, but that is a different story.