RangerDanger
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This happened about '73.
I was driving to Tahoe (via Reno) from SoCal and picked up this 18-year old backpack hitchiker outside of San Berdoo.
We start talking.
He's headed back home to Canada.
A few weeks earlier he and his friends had been sitting around bemoaning the dearth of weed. So they made a plan, pooled all their $$ (about $50), and drew straws. He won.
So get this: he hitchiked from Canada to Guetamala(sp), bought a kilo of weed for $15, and was headed home, with a kilo of weed in his backpack.
I said "How's the weed?" He says "Let's find out", reaches into his pack, unwraps the kilo slightly (packed in newpaper), breaks off a small bit and rolls one up.
5 hours later we're in Bishop CA. and I realized I had had the same tape on the entire time, so stoned I didn't even notice.
We pulled off the 395 onto a side street and crash in the back of my van.
In the morning we get ready to leave and I noticed I had parked across the street from the Bishop P.D., and there was a big fat roach sitting on the dash.
Anyway I dropped him off in Reno and continued on my way. I hope he made it ok.
I was driving to Tahoe (via Reno) from SoCal and picked up this 18-year old backpack hitchiker outside of San Berdoo.
We start talking.
He's headed back home to Canada.
A few weeks earlier he and his friends had been sitting around bemoaning the dearth of weed. So they made a plan, pooled all their $$ (about $50), and drew straws. He won.
So get this: he hitchiked from Canada to Guetamala(sp), bought a kilo of weed for $15, and was headed home, with a kilo of weed in his backpack.
I said "How's the weed?" He says "Let's find out", reaches into his pack, unwraps the kilo slightly (packed in newpaper), breaks off a small bit and rolls one up.
5 hours later we're in Bishop CA. and I realized I had had the same tape on the entire time, so stoned I didn't even notice.
We pulled off the 395 onto a side street and crash in the back of my van.
In the morning we get ready to leave and I noticed I had parked across the street from the Bishop P.D., and there was a big fat roach sitting on the dash.
Anyway I dropped him off in Reno and continued on my way. I hope he made it ok.