Once upon a time, not too awful far away except in terms of years, I had a thing for the evil weed. It doesn't matter now too much me admitting this, because to hear people talk EVERYBODY in my generation had a thing either for or against pot in those days.
But today I am nearly 58 years old, it's almost forty some odd years later, and I am now supposed to be one of the stable pillars of American society. There is no longer any place for "thrills" or anything anymore.
Ah, me.........................
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