Psychobilly
🧀Muenster
LOL! If you manage to get in contact with GMO, tell her I love her LOL.What's on my mind😂😂😂 My cuz..I'm high ass crap first off...I gave my cuz a few different nuggs to try out earlier today..He just text me and said..I really like that grapesmac one...I text back and said ya that's a good one super potent..It stems from GMO...He text back and says... well tell GMO I said hello and good job on that strain...What?..Sure will cuz..I'll let him know😂. Damnit man
Yeah I wouldn't worry about that either bro LOL. My plants routinely see freezing temps, and without issues. I've only had two actually get upset that it was snowing.I live in the PNW and people are freaking out because it's supposed to get down to 36 tonight.
Peppers would really hate it, but most other plants should be fine -- including cannabis. 😉
!!!!!!! You didn't tell me you had that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I've got a couple of dead whabbits that made the cut and will be repotted soon. Got any tips for growing DW? They have not been heavy feeders so far...
OK, so, this is easily one of the quickest finishing plants I've EVER seen in my life. I ran it outside, and it took the heat and the cold like a champ, and had massive buds coming in by August. By the middle of September, I noticed that the pistils were already changing color, so I decided to use the Jeweler's Eye to check out what was happening, and was surprised to see that I already had a decent mostly milky cloudy look in the resin.
The size of the buds, does mean that mold can be an issue, but if you're running them in a tent, I'd say just keep her dry. Dead Whabbits and Cheetos both seem to prefer a dry climate for the most part. They handled my fuckery in late Fall, but ideal conditions, would be a more arid like setup if you can do it. Both plants saw pretty chilly temps, and pretty hot ones too as my season went on.
Feeding, I let mine go outside, so they were like 6 feet tall, and took a gallon of nutrients every week. Cheese seems like one of those "hard to burn" things. Heavy feeding makes perfect sense honestly. Once you flip them into flower, they'll likely continue that. I know I was out there giving a gallon of nutrients every week, and that went into flower too, and even a few times, giving a gallon and a half just to see what would happen.
Now, you'll likely notice that as buds start forming, they will stack up pretty quickly, which is why I recommend a dry setup if you can. Mold is way easier to get in there if it DOES form. The only reason I had issues, was because Septoria was everywhere this past season. We had a lot wetter Fall than usual, and at night, my plants were outside in 100% RH without ANY breeze, and still didn't lose those. IT's impressive in my opinion. But yeah, dryer climate, easier to deal with when you have buds that thick.
Keep her well fed, and the soil slightly moist, but the air as dry as you can manage bro. That way she can feed then entire time, and still have less chance for mold issues.
You can expect her to be pretty well done quicker than shit too. I know I've mentioned this before, but I literally haven't ever seen something finished with Amber resin before October even happened.
If you have a scope, or the Jeweler's Eye, I'd start checking resin after about 50 days flower, just to see where she's at. I aim for 30% amber colors, but not everyone wants that, so once you see the resin where you're happy with it, start pulling the tops first. Leave the rest for like a week or two, and she will chunk up like me with a Popeye's Gift Card.
LOL. Sounds like you'd like to be held like a fart on a first dateI hate the part where they go “smile at the camera “ or ok for you Billy “ Cheeeeese” and then they pause for what seems like minutes while your holding this stupid grin on your face that looks like your last fart was a little more moist than expected . Just take the Fn pic would you !
Mate that was an epic tale to tell . I could picture them nords as well trudging along like it’s no big deal and hypothermia only affects the weak .
Imagine if cell phones with cameras were around growing up and captured half the stupid shit we got up to . Maybe it’s a good thing being half would be incriminating.
I went wood cutting today with my brother and mentioned that night we sat him on his ass in the shower and his de capping of his finger .
He said yep and you know what he did a couple weeks later ? He chopped the tip off the same finger on the other hand when he dropped a deck hatch down on it . Nice way to even things up I guess .
He also reminded me of the day he was driving down the jetty and ran over someone’s dog accidentally snuffing it . He looked around then quickly jumped back onboard his boat with the dead dog and shoved it in the boats freezer . Later that day when they were at sea he gave it a burial at sea Nordic style .
He absolutely loved what he called his Coffee doctor . Basically as you described but with Whiskey as the prime mover .
In his youth when he was drunk he fell over and did a bit of mischief to one of his eyes causing a bit of nerve damage . Every time he’d get drunk that same eye with every drink would start to scrunch up into this squinty little peephole that looked like he was looking into the sun .
My dad was one of the last to go from that era .
To me they were the real deal . Tough uncompromising resilient fishermen that carried no one . I learnt very quickly as a kid that if I wanted to go to sea then I’ll get no concessions except for my strength in performing duties being only 11 .
The crew I’m sure hated me initially as I was grovelling around inside the boat seasick and chucking my guts up everywhere. Took me 2-3 weeks to rid myself of it . Some never do .
Great memories though . It played a major influence in my life in shaping me .
I know what you mean bro; German and Irish family, and my Uncles were of the sort that "boys don't cry" so even when I stapled my fingers together, or got stung by a bee, or bit by a snapping turtle, no crying. Shit I once was walking bare foot in a yard at my Aunt's, and stepped on a rusty ass nail. It went straight through my foot! Not a tear. I didn't have a Dad around, but my Uncles had no problem telling my Mom when I was like 5 and crying "Well why don't you put that pussy in a fucking dress since he's crying like a bitch?" LoL.
My Grandma was of the sort that, if you pissed her off, she had a metal cane she walked with, and boy did I put some dents in that fucker. Old German woman, her Mom barely spoke English, and my Uncles would get their asses kicked with that cane too. Like 5 feet tall and touch as a cheap steak that was overcooked.