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Sorry about your dealer. If you could still have arguments like that, and remember them now, after that kind of consumption then you should have asked for your money back. ;-} -- Pedinska
I think you mis-read that to mean that I alone would smoke all that weed.
I recall a washtub full of fresh oysters, beer, brother Jack Daniels, weed, harder stuff and lots of boys and girls looking to let off a little steam.
Remember the motto back then:
make awkward sexual advances; not war
after all, there was a war on.