Negative.

I grew up in a cult where any "brain-altering drug" was considered heresy.

When I reached an age of independence, I decided to venture into life on my own terms--and smoking the good-good grass was on my list of things to try.

Let me tell you, it was out of this world! There's nothing quite like your first puff. It felt like I died and saw my body from a third-person perspective--it was surreal!