[Hemingway's Ghost]

Grass is a gateway drug to harder crap. It devolves you to the point where the only thing that matters is the next fix. Not only do you use drugs, you use people.

I'm throwing the maudlin melodramatic flag on this bravo sierra, Old Sarge.

I know and have known plenty of potheads, and even the crunchiest, Phishiest, most patchoulied up among them never reach the Reefer Madness-like state you suggest here.

[Old Sarge]

Ask Laz about it, that’s why I pinged him to it.