When my mom stopped by to grab that 1/2 it was hella funny. We talked for a little and I was like "Let me get it for you" and brought it out and she opened one of the 1/8ths (weed dude was nice enough to break it up for me) and was like "Oh, oh... this smells really good. Just like the stuff last time." Talking about when we did the drug deal in the park by her house and she's like "It smells sweeter though, and more... ummmm potent?" and I was like "Yeah it's better stuff for sure but all his weed is good." Then she was like "I'm buying drugs from my son. Lord help me." She said that sarcastically because she is agnostic or as she says "spiritual" and I was like "Whatever get over it." lol