Kaleo, that sounds awesome. I love stuff that's so dank it just will not be concealed. Gaahhh! Top notch, man.
The dealers in this area are all either moron rural kids or wannabe gansters in the little lame mini-city, so I have fairly little experience with anything that's not really shitty, stale, seedy mids. For like $50 a quarter. We had to outsource from friends in school at various towns with good weed if we wanted anything decent.
But, a good mate who's the closest thing to a weed connoisseur madman I've ever met once sourced us a 1/4 of KGB headies. That was the most ridiculous weed I've ever smoked. The stuff was absolutely frazzling. I smoke regularly with a guy who's ordinarily very chill, and this dude was freaking out over children's books. You simply couldn't keep cool with this stuff, you just had to crack up at how high you were. There seemed to be no cieling, but we could never take more than three bowls. We'd pass around two in a row, sit on that for a while having a nuts time, and then do a third, which basically just rocketed you into an electric euphoria with mental semi-visuals. If I can ever get some of that again, I will take that opportunity with a whiz, bang and a pop. Great stuff.