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We went to an outdoor concert in the 70's and bought a case of the BF SH. Ended up not hardly any water or other supplies at the place with over 60k people. We made a mint selling it for $10 a bottle.
 
Boon's Farm apple was the HS go to until rum was discovered. Somehow magically when the rum was mixed with cran-apple juice, there was no odor of alcohol. At least that is what we made up and decided to believed. Then there was the odor of weed bowls that was magically covered up by the wonderful mysterious cran-apple juice.
 
You are thinking of either malt liquor farts or bum piss.
Monday morning company run. You always wanted to be in the front, or you would get crop dusted by everyone who drank Schlitz Blue over the weekend.
Bum piss is just part of life in a community with a pantheon of homeless people.
 
Okay. I have a pine nut story. By every dab I have taken. By every seed I have planted. I swear what I'm about to say is true.
After our last kerfluffle about pine nuts, I took Dabber out for a walk. Again, I am completely serious. There was an in-shell pine nut on my patio!
I am on the third floor of a building. As hard as I can think about it, the only pinions I think there might be are at elevation in our mountains. Perhaps north in Torrey Pines. Absolutely nothing around here.
Y'all gotta believe me. I never use words like 'completely serious' and I never care what people think about what I say. This, you gotta believe me.
 
The pine nut...

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