Hey, Crabbyback...Thanks for the reply. Maybe growin' ain't my forte! My sweet betrothed keeps telling me that I'm loving them to death...I 'spect she's right. It's almost become an obsession with me . I think maybe I should just give it up and go to some quack and get a 'script for Valium or some kinda chemical bullshit or another...I just hate (and fear) goin' around and buying the smokeables...Kinda sorta of a I never had much fun in jail thing
Later, J. :smokin: