I remember going to hydro shops where there was no talking. “Give me a bale of Promix and the botanicare line” and that was it.
I had a helicopter hover 100’ above me while I was digging holes for outdoor (nothing illegal on me at the time.) I was on a bicycle and booked it and narrowly avoided two squad cars coming to get me.
Not to mention running from cops because I had a couple joints in my smoke pack.
The kids today will never understand.
I miss being an outlaw.