Relating smells to certain instances or eras in our lives certainly holds truth when it comes to marijuana.
I can still smell the homegrown we smoked as kids that cost ya ten bucks for a lid.
Or the piney smell of the sensimillia.
The dirtweed I endured through the 80's, which always smelled oddly of alfalfa and molasses. I don't like the bud CatPiss because it reminds me too much of moldy pot.
Then to current time with the availability of MM clubs in the bay area. It's an added bonus that I can find what I need to help me to control my epilepsy condition, and smells great too! And thats something you don't forget.
Peace
