Traveling the train through clear Moroccan skies

When I worked for a very large engineering company - the same one which K, (of the cultural evening last week, and numerous eating events), still works, we used to fill our days spare time with a little game which involved the buying and selling of drugs.

It was not an illegal game, but actually an economically sound game. It taught the user about supply and demand and price and relationships to availability. At least that is what we told ourselves. I had to get educated on the drugs - because I had not a clue what any of them were, or what might be a fair price.

I only thought of that today, because one of the items for sale was "shrooms". Took me weeks to figure that one out.

I'm so innocent me.

We left that game behind for the glam of Miss Bimbo. Oh how we loved leaving our bimbos to age drastically, and wither away with out food. :-)

Yes, I was an adult.