For breakfast we had tequila, trout, and transcendental meditation.
This was a happy time with friends and without the cares of the normal bullshit one must deal with in order to get the trinkets that modern society presented us. I now believe the only thing that one really needs is medical insurance (unless you have reproduced sexually of course or are on the dead beat dad list). Why should we want to not work when we are old? You are too old to do anything cool, so why not work? Why do people care? Why do people think their ideals are so right. Do they think they are special...get melted down to the bottom of a river in a creek boat about three fathoms, see how special you feel.