Actually I feel pretty lucky to have raised 2 sons and have managed to avoid knowing what half this stuff is. I was always snooping around their rooms and checking all the usual hiding places like a nazi brownshirt but the drugs managed to keep their distance. Might have had something to do with the fact that Dad was a drug dog handler.... Now one is a paramedic/fireman and the other is a systems engineer for Aerospace. I thank God everyday for my family!