Driving on shrooms
1974 we picked a grocery bag of fresh from the cow patty Baldwin county finest
Split fresh six ways finished down with soft drinks
Three of us immediately drove down to fort Morgan rd
One of us fam had a stilt house at mile marker 19
As we left gulf shores which was only a few blocks a deputy got on the ass of our 69 lemans gt
He rode my ass all the way out to the house
When we pulled in he put his spotlight on three long hairs and laughed
Then to make it worse the guys architect dad was there and wasn’t supposed to be
He made us pronto we were so cooked
I could make sense but one of us a Robert plant Goldilocks lookalike just babbled
Then we went out the dunes to skinny dip at shark eating time
And back then dunes there were very high and we’d see sidewinder micro species rattler trails
By daybreak we finally could get some sort of pseudo sleep
Driving while tripping every car is a cop in your paranoia and sometimes it is