Hey kids? In the mood for Methican food? No, I’m not channeling Fez from my fave retro sitcom. I’m talking about some real life Breaking Bad action – meth sold from a taco truck. “Dude, we could just write Lose Pollos on the van, and sell it straight outta there” Indeed, some crystal kingpin decided that it’d be a wise idea to inject a bit o’ ice in Coloradoans’ crunchy.. Read More
No such thing as a geriatric junkie
I once heard the phrase “There’s no such thing as a geriatric junkie.” Actually, I might have tweaked that (pardon the pun) slightly to sound more alliterative. Nonetheless, I always knew the general message was pretty much true – but my reasoning was apparently wrong. Here I was, thinking that whoever said it along with the “not even once” or “this is your brain on rainbow and unicorn inducing powder”.. Read More