We spent the rest of that night rounding up materials and packing the car. Then we ate some mescaline and went swimming.
Our trip was different. It was to be a classic affirmation of everything right and true in the national character; a gross, physical salute to the fantastic possibilities of life in this country. But only for those with true grit... and we're chock full of that!
My attorney understands this concept, despite his racial handicap. But do you?!
Hunter S. Thompson - Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas