It scares the living shit our of me when I harvest them, thats for sure, read my post over in the stories section, I hope it will make you laugh. It is titled Free money. I'm always experimenting, I figure I can always find methods a little safer, and strains a little better. I don't have any partners, but I have associates, mostly those are stoners who crave my stuff, lol. One of them is going to clone Maroc, the earliest female seed variety and I'm going to put it out in the cornfields after the last herbicide spray, that's when the corn is waist high. The stuff is damn near an auto flowerer, it's suposed to be ready september first in Amsterdam! Secretly I've always wanted to be a mad scientist, and being an attention deficit crazy fucker this is as close as I can come. happy growing unclebob