Hunter Thompson

But our trip was different. It was a classic affirmation of everything right and true and decent in the national character. It was a gross, physical salute to the fantastic possibilities of life in this country—but only for those with true grit. And we were chock full of that.

I began to drink heavily, think heavily, and make many heavy notes...

this is not a good town for psychedelic drugs. Reality itself is too twisted.