I love (no, I really don't) how the past time of degenrate hippies and jazz niggers has become normalized to the point where people are like Sommeliers naming off various strains and their effects:

"I prefer to smoke Alabama Turkey Leg Hydro Skag which is a combination of Purple Haze, Tunisian Twist and Uncle Joe's Laundry List which in turn was a hybrid strain of 1992 Armenian Man Dander infused with Dirty Dandelion Maui Wowie. I find that it has a slower onset and doesn't jar me like NY Streetwalker, although the mild thumping in my testicles afterwards harshed my mellow a little, but after 16 or so regular bong hits, you get used to it and it is kind of reminscent of Bengali Slow Burn with maybe a hint of Crotchless Granny for good measure on the downside."

I remember rolling a giant stupid doobie, and it only costing 10 bucks. I got high as shit and enjoyed smoking a retarded amount of weed. Now it's a gay hipster coffee blend only taken in a toke or two. Fucking gay.