Good chronic does interesting things to people. My friend Greg is manic, distracted, unable to focus on the Discovery Channel and wanting to talk (endlessly) about what direction to go with his next album of clever dance-rap songs. I, on the other hand, have slid halfway down the couch, dopily playing chords on his keyboard. "Guy. Sex jams. Totally sex jams." "No," he snaps. "Good sex music... More >>>