We had two bags of grass...
pellets of mescaline...
five sheets of high-powered blotter acid...
a salt shakerhalf-full of cocaine...
a whole galaxy of multicolored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers.
Also a quart of tequila,a quart of rum, a case of beer...
- a pint of raw ether...- sh*t !
two dozen amyls.
Not that we needed all that for the trip...
but once you get locked into a serious drug collection...
the tendency is to push itas far as you can.
The only thing that really worried me was the ether.
There is nothing in the world more helpless and irresponsible and depraved...
than a man in the depths of an ether binge...
and I knew we'd get into that rotten stuff pretty soon.
AWESOME