Yesterday I smoked the last bowl from my first tin of Blood Red Moon. I jarred it the day that I opened the tin and it took about a year and a half for me to smoke through it all. I tossed the empty jar to my wife as she was loading the dishwasher and she washed both the jar and the lid along with our other dishes. Today I grabbed a water glass off the top rack, filled it up with water, took a swig and ... there was that unmistakable taste of Blood Red Moon. The stuff had ghosted it's sweet chocolate cherry flavor onto our other dishes during the wash cycle. I was amazed, considering what goes on inside a running dishwasher, that this could happen. It must be some seriously powerful stuff. Now I wonder if I would smell like that inside if I were to be gutted like a fish. Probably so.