Once upon a time I made a batch of pot brownies with a bunch of seeds I had been saving. This seemed like a nice twist on putting nuts in the brownies, which I am partial to. While I was away, my teenage cousin dropped by, saw the brownies on my kitchen counter, and proceeded to eat several. It wasn't until years later that she asked me if there was marijuana in the brownies and I realized it was she who had sampled them while I was away.