Weed didn't have "names",......and it had seeds.
You called/paged the guy and MAYBE you'd hear back that day,......
You took whatever he had, even if it looked like coffee grounds.
Pipes were wood, metal, or rock,....there was no glass.
Rolling with "S.D. Modiano's", meant you had "green weed", and you knew how to roll.
You could actually find "Fabulous Furry Freek Brothers" comics.
High Times actually published an article entitled: "Cannabis Ruderalis, the NEXT smoke!!"
You needed a record album cover to "clean" weed.
You knew what an record album cover WAS.
Everyone knew "Dave's not here maan",......you didn't have to explain it.
You could always tell if there was an indoor grower in the neighborhood, because there'd be 3 street lights sawed off.