LOl, no of course not (I don't even believe in God anyway,) but I just had an undeniable experience that weed is for me. I went to the Nextel Cup race in Atlanta, today and when I got home I decided to call up my dude to see if he was good, as I smoked the last of my sack last night. I had to call him on my house phone cause my cell out of service or something. So, he's good and I decide to head out. The top of my needle is barely touching the bottom of the 'E' line... oh well, good thing there's a gas station like a mile from my house. When, I get to the gas station, it's closed. Now, I have a decision to make; go home, no bud, no risk... or, try to make it ~12 minutes into town, get gas, get bud. Well, umm... . Yeah, but not without a scare. I buried that needle, I pulled a Kramer on that shit (Seinfeld anyone?) It was so far past the 'E' line, at least a quarter inch, lol But I made it and thanked the Herbal Gods for letting me make it and get my bud. Also, before I elft my internet connection was out for no apparent reason, but when I get back with my green, it's working. P.S. Fresh is on Showtime 3 (539 on DirecTV, at least in my area,) that's a badass movie, definitely watch it if you haven't seen it.