[floydian slip]

me and a bunch of my buddies went out to this spring in the forest and we build benches to sit at and smoke out there. one day we see an old guy walking away from theere and he warns us that it's muddy by the spring. which is weird because few people know about it but anyway we get down there and are smokin the bowl. we get down to the last hit and are putting it away when the old guy comes down. i pocket the pipe quick but he looks at me and goes "whatcha got in your hand there?" i stared for a second then told him it was my cellphone. "oh i supopse you wouldn't want to join me in this then" and then he pulled out a joint and i told him that it was really my pipe and if he wanted to match i'd do it. he told me that it was a kind gesture but since he lives on his own he has an unlimited supply and smoked us up even mroe. some of the best i've ever had.