An interesting side bar. Had some friends from the midwest swing out this way last spring. Opened a jar and the comments were … that doesn’t even smell like weed. Smells good, not weed. Then, pulled out some left over stuff intended for the burn pile that had been sitting in a paper bag for god who-knows-how-long … dry, crumbling, oxidized to the max … and … yeah that’s more like it. (they were used to the smell of brick weed).
My experience with oxidation from a smell perspective is —> terpene expression → dirty diaper bin → skunky + (can’t think of the adjective, starts with an ‘a’).