Years ago in high school I had a science-chemistry teacher that was an expert drug scientist in the army and he claimed he spent alot of time in the southeast including Augusta plying his trade in the military.He was also sort of a left leaning Mr. Van Dresen type from Beavis and Butthead and used to brag he could whip up massive amounts of street drugs with what was available to him in the chemistry lab at school.I think the guy was a toker.
He used to really bash the Masters saying that just down the road from there was endless blocks of tar paper shacks full of crack ho's and such.He said that at all the textile mills and military bases on paydays the crack ho's would be outside the front gates charging $5 for a BJ.He was for all this civil justice crap where he blamed the man for all this happening.
So when I watch the Masters on tv I see the most beautiful chunk of real estate on the planet but hear sirens in the background.So is it true that it's like an island in a sea of ruination?Grant you,the guy was there in the 60's and 70's.The textile mills are probably all closed and they make the stuff over in China now.
P.S.Sticky keyboard where my headers always leave s's and other letter out.
He used to really bash the Masters saying that just down the road from there was endless blocks of tar paper shacks full of crack ho's and such.He said that at all the textile mills and military bases on paydays the crack ho's would be outside the front gates charging $5 for a BJ.He was for all this civil justice crap where he blamed the man for all this happening.
So when I watch the Masters on tv I see the most beautiful chunk of real estate on the planet but hear sirens in the background.So is it true that it's like an island in a sea of ruination?Grant you,the guy was there in the 60's and 70's.The textile mills are probably all closed and they make the stuff over in China now.
P.S.Sticky keyboard where my headers always leave s's and other letter out.