Strain Name: Fire OG
From: River Valley Collective
When: April 2011
Grade: B
Type: Hybrid
Price: $95/quarter oz
Looks: Medium green with some red/orange tints to the fluffy buds due to all the orange hairs.
Smell: Not much...another (hydro?) grow with a non-descript to non-existent scent to the nugs.
Taste: Somewhat sweet greens...but nothing I could easily identify/taste
Buzz Type: Hybrid...but mainly spacey and cerebral
Buzz Length: 1.5 hours +/-
Best Medicinal Use: Appetite enhancement and mood improvement
Overall: When I was first told about this strain, I thought I had another repeat of a strain I already reviewed (Fire OG Kush). However upon taking a good look at this sample, it was obvious there was no Kush to this strain — at least not any of the typical traits. After smoking this bud, I got really spacey and energetic — a telltale sign I got a sativa dominant strain. My thoughts/focus also ebbed in and out, leaving me with partially completed conversations and bouncing around the house. Honestly, the only sign the Fire OG had any indica in the lineage was the munchies that set in, because I ate double stuffed Oreo's until my wife took the package away from me.
From: River Valley Collective
When: April 2011
Grade: B
Type: Hybrid
Price: $95/quarter oz
Looks: Medium green with some red/orange tints to the fluffy buds due to all the orange hairs.
Smell: Not much...another (hydro?) grow with a non-descript to non-existent scent to the nugs.
Taste: Somewhat sweet greens...but nothing I could easily identify/taste
Buzz Type: Hybrid...but mainly spacey and cerebral
Buzz Length: 1.5 hours +/-
Best Medicinal Use: Appetite enhancement and mood improvement
Overall: When I was first told about this strain, I thought I had another repeat of a strain I already reviewed (Fire OG Kush). However upon taking a good look at this sample, it was obvious there was no Kush to this strain — at least not any of the typical traits. After smoking this bud, I got really spacey and energetic — a telltale sign I got a sativa dominant strain. My thoughts/focus also ebbed in and out, leaving me with partially completed conversations and bouncing around the house. Honestly, the only sign the Fire OG had any indica in the lineage was the munchies that set in, because I ate double stuffed Oreo's until my wife took the package away from me.
