Oh but you are proud of toking though. Such a poetic weed-head.
Ahhhh! A bit of context is required. End of the '70s. Do your own thing! If it feels good do it. Living "better" through "chemistry".
I rode that insane ride as long as I could.
By some form of Grace that I do not claim to understand my life changed on November 5th 1986.
As of today I'm so dry I'm fartin' dust. Coffee and cigarettes remain to be mastered.
I'm proud to say that Dubya and I were standing in the same line for the same "ride" . . . good company!