Boy can I relate to all you old guys (i'm 58) and started to dabble in smoking after a major wreck. Surgerys, chronic pain for 16yrs. I was a Train Engineer, had a Head On in "91" Buying was my modus operendie. I could'nt smoke meccy, so 400$ ounces were all I could find. Not to say it was fine. Always top notch indy, A bit pricey but always great. Now for the last year I'm growing my own. Saving thousands? I'll die before I quite smoking now. It relieves pain,stress of pain,lifes small bullshitty things all go away when need to. Up in smoke you know?