You meet such wonderful people in college. Among my more memorable ones was an engineering student/ROTC candidate/drug dealer I'll call Floyd.
Floyd was into pot and the whole drug culture thing. And all it took was this cat story to remind me of the heroes of some of his favorite literature, the Fabulous Furry Freak Brothers!
Here's Freewheelin' Franklin Freak and the rest with a classic quote.
I'm not sure where Floyd wound up. It's been 20 years at least since I've heard anything about him: he'd been busted and was in prison. I suppose he's been out for a while now. What with his technical background and criminal record, I'm guessing he's running a meth lab somewhere.