They had scraggly beards down to mid-chest, moth-eaten clothing--you could almost see the flies buzzing around them.
I thought "Uh-huh, the 'face' of the medicinal marijuana movement."
They need their "medicine" just like ol' grandpa needed his "medicine" from the backwoods still.
I hope those weren't the endangered flies I posted about earlier! Can you imagine the implications...
But it's the law. They must suffer and die. DEA agents just doing their jobs. So were the soldiers under Stalin and Mao just doing their jobs.