Thursday, February 12, 2009

A story I heard.


I remember hearing once about three high school seniors who went to New Hampshire for a long party weekend. They brought 7 cases of beer and an ounce of weed. Somewhere around 3:00am one of them suggests that they smoke a joint, light a candle and talk about "reality."


I don't remember what happened next but chances are they woke up 27 years later and realized that reality was actually mortgage payments, kids in braces and dogs who poop on the floor.


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