The visits are very few these days. It is just as well, as we are about to go down real fast.

I am staying mostly off the weed and drinking one pint tonight.

We are so self destructive with all that booze and herb.

Tonight, whiskey who I will raise to the status of buddha dog teacher in my mind, told me in impression and thoughts to quit pot.

From what I understand of pot, it makes one feel rigteous and holy and zen.

But what about without pot? How would I feel, I wonder?