At least that is what we called ourslves. I was a kid in the 70's. the later part of the Hiippie era, i think. My older sibs all smoked, drank, and tried various other things.I'm strictly into smokin' weed. I remember when cops were not total pricks about a little weed. In fact, back in the mid 80's I got stopped and all he did was pour my weed into a puddle on the street. It was about an eighth in a bag (cost: $40). Sure I was pissed but I kept my mouth shut. and then later that night, I went & got another one.
