Tokin' Away Since 1968
Back in the late 60s I spent six months living on a beach in Mexico. My closest buddy there, an anti-war draftee deserter, and I slept on the beach nearly every night. In the morning before he'd even get out of his sleeping bag, he'd light a j and offer it to me. Later, after going back to college, getting my degree, and starting a professional caree, I loved Sat. morning adventures, taking a couple of tokes on the way to mountain climbing or birding in a wild beautiful place. But now its been eight or ten years since I smoked or vaped before lunch. But I am so happy this morning about Georgia--and about my first ever, and now two day old banger--that I want to take a toke now. Is that OK?