Mojave Dave
Member
I guess I'll have to cop to being a crusty old Southern California hippie if I want to hang with you lot, eh?
Yep...I remember just enough of the 60's to wish I could go back and visit sometime. I do visit from time-to-time when I get really stoned and take little time-warp "trips" to past experiences.
Those were indeed the days, my friend. Thai Stick could be had-- for the right money. The gang problem wasn't such a big deal then. The people where I spent most of my time-- which was in a small university town called Isla Vista near Santa Barbara, California-- were calmer, and certainly less prone to kick you to death for making unwanted eye-contact.
Hippie chicks were fantastic in a frumpy, peasanty-sorta way. Surfer chicks were bitchin', but strictly off-limits to "long hairs" like me. Pot was good and giggly and we always had a great time smoking it. It cost ten bucks in those days for a "lid" of grass. A lid was a four-finger baggy full of mostly shake and seeds. But it always seemd to get the job done nicely.
Anyway, I could ramble on forever about the good ol' days after having been there like most, or all of the rest of you here have. I just wanted to pop in and introduce myself. I'll be seeing you all around here in the future, I hope.
Mojave Dave
Yep...I remember just enough of the 60's to wish I could go back and visit sometime. I do visit from time-to-time when I get really stoned and take little time-warp "trips" to past experiences.
Those were indeed the days, my friend. Thai Stick could be had-- for the right money. The gang problem wasn't such a big deal then. The people where I spent most of my time-- which was in a small university town called Isla Vista near Santa Barbara, California-- were calmer, and certainly less prone to kick you to death for making unwanted eye-contact.
Hippie chicks were fantastic in a frumpy, peasanty-sorta way. Surfer chicks were bitchin', but strictly off-limits to "long hairs" like me. Pot was good and giggly and we always had a great time smoking it. It cost ten bucks in those days for a "lid" of grass. A lid was a four-finger baggy full of mostly shake and seeds. But it always seemd to get the job done nicely.
Anyway, I could ramble on forever about the good ol' days after having been there like most, or all of the rest of you here have. I just wanted to pop in and introduce myself. I'll be seeing you all around here in the future, I hope.
Mojave Dave