Let me start this review by this saying. Size doesn’t matter.
These little guys, oh those beautiful little guys that could almost make me turn gay if it was a man.
I smoked one joint of it and then it hit me. The taste, the smell and the terpawhatacallit. I remembered, my friends..., my first ever order of Death Bubba and its loving embrace. Now it all came back why so many years later I still remembered how good Bubba is.
No wonder Forest Gump took a liking to him. Honest, simple and reliable!
I was high like a kite. I was the rocketman flying to the moon!
And I think it’s gonna be a long long time ’Till touch down brings me round again to find I’m not the man they think I am at home Oh no no no I’m a rocket man Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone
Smoking some Bubba and remembering at last what a great high is.
This fish got to me like a shark smells blood from a mile away. I smoke half my joint, got lost in my taught for 20 mins, relit it took 2 puffs and projected my astral form into the lush beautiful mountains of British Columbia that I’ve only seen in pictures. I was going down those roads with my a...stral semi-truck blasting some classic 70s rock. My friends I have lived a whole life on the road in those next 20 minutes. When I came back I didn’t even dare finish it. It was such a truly great high that I am now stuffing my face in huge ass plate of spaghettis.