In 1978, I was twenty years old, in my second year of college, and when I wasn't hitting the books (we had books back then) I was partying like an animal. Sex, drugs, and rock and roll, baby! It was the going thing. I'd gone to so many rock concerts, I can't remember them all. Besides pot, whiskey, and beer, we dropped acid and ate those happy mushrooms, did purple-haze, orange-sunshine,
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