1960's huh? psychedelic much? Sounds like a nice "trip".
Only tried that crap once & it was not a pleasant experience. Was in a bad way though before trying it and kind of had a particular thought in mind. Well, a younger brother had just left for work but he come into the bathroom.
Says he couldn't have held it for two minutes until he got to work. I still think he knew what was going on with me. At any given he got me out of the mess and introduced me to something warmer. *ahem* Told me that was an option never on the table again.
At the time with my FIL, well, not sure if he ever tripped, or not. Know he
gets the other stuff we're not to discuss here. Think he might even not care if I were doing a bit of something. But yeah, right I'm going to write that up here and no that's not a ploy to misdirect. I don't need any trouble that stuff might bring by being illegal and all. Oh, might be fun to dream but that's as far as I go.
At any rate, me and him were on one side of the store. We walked by this line on the floor, a not grouted line between two rows of tile. The music in the store changed right then too, it was also different songs on each side of the store. It was probably some marketing, sales psychology trick or something but the stepping over the line tweaked us both. I'm sure neither of us had been on anything illicit for at least a year, possibly two or longer each. It was just an odd day all around.
Life does that at times. Roughly a month later the store was shutting down to move.