11-29-2016, 12:46 PM
(11-29-2016, 11:06 AM)bengalguy71 Wrote: Nothing wrong with being 63 which is where I am at. I remember getting out of the Air Force in 1975, going back to Dayton and hearing nothing but the word quaaludes.
Only by the grace of God did I not end up killing myself or someone else all the times I drove high on them from 1975 to 1980!!
I was young and stupid and just like all the drugs from the past, I don't remember most of that era, but I was told I had a good time!! Again, kind of pointless if you have no memory of any of it!!
Hell we all were. I remember being in my car and the odometer was at 49999. My friend and I wanted to watch if flip to 50000, but we knew we were tripping, so we pulled to the side of the road to watch it roll over.
I think about 2 hours later one of us realized the car had to be moving for the odometer to roll.