The classic drug user movie cliche is true. Apparently
Sure if you're a broke homeowner with a few dollars left in your pocket sniffing them will not make you feel any better. But if you were swimming in the stuff like Uncle Scrooge, theoretically you could go high. Wonder who I know with a large stash of bills these days. Hmm....this explains all the greed on display at Wall Street. Investment bankers are literally addicted to the stuff. I would imagine that the first thing Goldman bankers do when they receive their ridiculous bonuses, is to sniff hard on all the notes and lie back in a daze. At least now we have a legal reason to put them in jail(or rehab whatever).
Living with Denial is a pleasure that to date has not been inflicted upon any sentient being, voluntarily or otherwise.
While most ramblings found here appear to defy classification as to exact genre or topic, rest assured that for the brief period of time that it took him to write each post, the matter was closest to his heart. If however you find any or every post to be generally insipid, lukewarm or in any other way like a cheap latte, it is only because of the author's lack of inspiration and indigestion caused by the many cheap lattes consumed in the process