bua420 Posted April 13 Report Share Posted April 13 And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegas. And a voice was screaming: "Holy Jesus! What are these goddamn animals?" Then it was quiet again. My attorney had taken his shirt off and poured beer on his chest, to facilitate the tanning process. "What the hell are you yelling about?" he muttered, staring up at the sun with his eyes closed and covered wraparound Spanish sunglasses. "Never mind," I said. "It's your turn to drive." I hit the brakes and aimed the Great Red Shark toward the shoulder of the highway. No point mentioning those bats, I thought. "The poor bastard will see them soon enough. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bolts Posted April 18 Report Share Posted April 18 I have to agree. That is the best drug book. I also agree, Hunter S. Thompson was a champ. Great book! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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