zoic
Well-Known Member
Well I was taking a ride down memory lane looking through some old pictures. You know the kind you took with your Kodak camera that had the little square blocks you put on top to get a flash. That got me to thinking about what I miss the most. Lets face it, we all had a favorite car at some point, mine was a 71 Olds Cutlass.
But what I really miss the most I think was my original copy of the limited edition of "High Times Encyclopedia of Recreational Drugs". I had notations and dog eared pages and I spent many hours looking at the book. The sad part is that I loaned it to a friend (thought he was anyway) and he abruptly moved out to Edmonton to get in on the big job boom. I never saw it again.
So, Boyd Bradley, where ever you are, you are a fucking lowlife thief. Jeez that felt good.
But what I really miss the most I think was my original copy of the limited edition of "High Times Encyclopedia of Recreational Drugs". I had notations and dog eared pages and I spent many hours looking at the book. The sad part is that I loaned it to a friend (thought he was anyway) and he abruptly moved out to Edmonton to get in on the big job boom. I never saw it again.
So, Boyd Bradley, where ever you are, you are a fucking lowlife thief. Jeez that felt good.