Max, I wasn't excusing anyone or anything. I was just relating something that occured. My only onvolvement, besides begging a bud, was being very good friends with J.J.'s roomate. That's who told me what happened.
I agree that the dealer was the one who ****** up, logically speaking.
Jerry never mentioned a price--just asked the dealer how much he'd give him for it, then said ok. The dealer should have rolled a spliff.
J.J. knew the pot was crappy, which is why he never asked for a specific price, and didn't try to haggle. He was well aware that the pot LOOKED and SMELLED killer but wasn't.
Had it have been me, I would have insisted that the dealer try it first.
Like I said, the dealer thought he was making a killing, dealing with someone who just fell off the turnip truck.