<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><font size="-1">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by arnie's army:
Spent the longest week of my life the two days I was in Amsterdam some 20 years ago. Decided to tour Europe after college. Land in Brussells, train to Amsterdam. Get off the train with a backpack and a Go To! book. Head out of the train station, down the hill into town. First guy I meet asks if I want grass, hash. Same with the second guy and third guy. Find a hostel and head out. Decide to try some, so a guy takes me into a tiny coffee shop/bar, takes the tobacco out of a Marlboro, mixes some hash with it and repacks it. There I am, drinking cheap Heinekens (there was a soda machine in the hostel lobby that dispensed cans of Heineken for $1 each) and got stoned. The whole two days went like that. Had to move on before I a) spent all my money and b) lost my sanity. There were bars there that gave you menus to order different types of hooch. God, what a time!!!<HR></BLOCKQUOTE>
See what happend when you get stoned..you forgot to go mention the Hookers!
Spent the longest week of my life the two days I was in Amsterdam some 20 years ago. Decided to tour Europe after college. Land in Brussells, train to Amsterdam. Get off the train with a backpack and a Go To! book. Head out of the train station, down the hill into town. First guy I meet asks if I want grass, hash. Same with the second guy and third guy. Find a hostel and head out. Decide to try some, so a guy takes me into a tiny coffee shop/bar, takes the tobacco out of a Marlboro, mixes some hash with it and repacks it. There I am, drinking cheap Heinekens (there was a soda machine in the hostel lobby that dispensed cans of Heineken for $1 each) and got stoned. The whole two days went like that. Had to move on before I a) spent all my money and b) lost my sanity. There were bars there that gave you menus to order different types of hooch. God, what a time!!!<HR></BLOCKQUOTE>
See what happend when you get stoned..you forgot to go mention the Hookers!