"Do you smoke weed?"...asked the guy on his bicycle this morning. I had just got out of the water from a fun surf in sunny, glassy conditions and was changing by my 1960 VW Bus. He liked my Bus, I told him it was practical for many reasons, one of which is hauling all my kids around. So tells me he's married to a millionaire wife, no kids, getting ready to buy a new house and then head off on Route 66 to Chicago in his RV. His reason for asking me if I smoked pot was that I was a surfer driving a old VW Bus. Ahh...sterotypes. Now you know why they call 'em Hippie Vans. He then proceeds to tell me that he loves to "get baked" before riding his bike and has no problems staying on the road. Oh, the people you meet in Encinitas by the beach.
3 comments:
that's classic bro...haha
Is he coming to Church Sunday?
You didn't really say what your response was. I think you should have said "I drink near beer" or whatever that 2% beer I saw in your refrigerator... xo Connie
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