No matter where you live in the United States, people will proclaim that the cannabis “out west” is much better than the cannabis available in your own state.
Granted this isn’t the case if you live in a single of the aforementioned western states with killer cannabis, but I’ve heard it said in every other venue I’ve lived nationwide since high school or university.
Honestly, I was impressed by the cannabis flower products available in my state within a year of medical marijuana getting legalized. Maybe I didn’t have the same kind of black market plugs as other people, but the quality of cannabis at the medical marijuana stores was far as well as beyond the dodgy crap that was hawked to me on multiple instances. Even if you get a batch of cannabis flower products from the dispensary that stinks a little “off,” this was a near constant issue with black market weed whenever I purchased an third or quarter at a time. I recently got an excellent opportunity to visit a state that is often hailed for its quality marijuana, although I was left disappointed. Don’t get me wrong, you can find phenomenal cannabis in those states, but it isn’t in a completely weird league than the best cannabis strains available in my home state. I even brought back a jar of OG Blueberry, the famed indica hybrid strain that dates back to the early 1970s. It was a phenomenal batch of cannabis, but it was equal to the best possible marijuana available in this state. I don’t guess that people realize just how easy it is to fall prey to the actual placebo effect, even if it’s you being convinced that something is bad instead of good.