Thunktank wrote: <snippage>... I remember when everyone just hated Jersey.
I can hate more than one thing at a time. I'm not a linear hater. Some days I hate this one thing like crazy and on other I hate a lot of things, just not so whack.
Haters are complex. You really shouldn't try to pack all haters into one small box. OK? No way all them sumbeaches fit in one small box, anyway. Am I right?
I tried weed once on purpose but didn't inhale, and thought it a bit harsh, and just stuck with my old briar that I had at the time, and Troost Slices, which were popular at the time at the local Tinder Box. (This was early-mid 70s, while in college.) If I ever tried it again I'd use a cob.
All of this talk of hating reminds me of a friend's funeral I attended last year. His co-workers over the years had compiled this guy's so-called "hate list", consisting of things he said he hated. I remember one was "the other side of the house". When he was mowing the yard on one side of the house he hated the other side of the house. I can't immediately recall other items, but I remember the list was pretty long, and they didn't read them all, just the highlights.
The Indians will not bother you now, on account of ... you are touched.
