The house is sort of eerie looking as Cheese pulls into the drive ... hardly any lights on and wonders if anyone is inside but what he finds is a home filled with candles - tall and short and in-between lit all over the place. The gas log fireplace adds to the eerie glow and the fall harvest decorations are all over the place.

Looks like fall inside and out with the pumpkins and scarecrows and leaves all about. In the middle of the room is a soft and comfy plaid sleeping bag with end carrying trays full of this and that.

Autumn says, "come on in Cheese, it'll be okay. This isn't a seance ... just a way to relax" We both laugh as you slowly enter my home ....

yes, it's safe ....

So, on the floor cross legged we sit. I have no cannabis herb to share but I have a lovely piece pipe filled with a indian herb mixture ... a peace pipe celebration mixture to be exact ... and its legal ...

So we share a smoke and as we toke Cheese starts to tell a story with all kinds of twists and turns that leaves me speechless at times and laughing hard at others.

As for myself, my stories revolve around life and things I think ... like how birds leave their young so early and how eagles just drop their babies when it's time to go ... and why can't animals see in color ... and oh, the thoughts and questions I have is about to drive cheese to drink ....

So we open up our liquor and began to talk a little quicker .. and the stories begin to flow ... one about when I was young and jumped off the top of the roof of the house ... just because the guys said I couldn't and the time I fell up the stairs ... and how I once went skinny dipping in the Bitterroot River ... and how I used to love to go to Rodeo's and how I like to ride horses and of course, my flowers, my pride and joy ... yes, the perennial flowers ...

cheese understands, I can't have the cannabis flowers right now and he doesn't mind. We're snacking on his favorite snacks and he begins to tell the silly things he did as a kid and best of all he brings his guitar and begins to play a song ... the night was filled with music and laughter and hugs and what a great friend he's turned out to be.

The end.

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*boink* I hit a tree

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Truely a classic.

I have to disappear for a few minutes, but I will be right back.

sure, thats what they all say! lol

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Hey Psyc, you should go post a joke in the new growers
primer to win some beans.

ohhh nice!

I will have to try to find one, or think of one.

just got back from the evening dog walk and we had a face to face with Mr.Bear YIKES, scared the shit outa me, only 20' or so... we said hi and went are own wayz...

on another note, Happy B-Day cheese

I sure am glad that our bears in the canyon are smaller.

Hey Opus, Thanks