I flushed all I had which was about two fingers worth just because I heard the next door neighbor reving up his car. I could have sworn he was mad cause he could smell the smoke from inside my home ... I don't know him, but I was sure he was going somewhere to get the law. Shit!!! now I have none at all, and can't find any and don't know anyone in person that smokes. I need it for pain cause I have a rare painful disease called microbactrium bacillus caused by poisioned shellfish. I just moved here in the deep woods in Florida and no one here 420's. I am one of those babyboomers from the 60's. What happened to us? Am I the only one left still wanting to kick back and coast? Well, whatever you do, DON'T FLUSH YOUR WEED!!!! I can just see it in my mind floating in that septic tank below me and my papers too lolololo. OMG I am sunk now. I have no hook-ups, no stash, no papers, and have resorted to buying that salvia and dagga online. It isn't any fun man, you turn to jello as soon as you smoke and it lasts for 5 minutes and it tastes horrible. Where's the real stuff? Why is it easier to get a beer than get a joint? Beer is for queers. I want the 60's back!