East to West trip on bike. Broke down meet this dude. I was tripped out on acid most of the time. The dude that picked me up also was all messed up on acid. Not a good combination. We got lost and were on a very bad trip in the middle of an uninhabited desert. Finally meet these two cows that spoke perfect English. Must of ether been an act of God or the cows were dressed up as cows but were humans, i don't know but i swear they spoke perfect English to us. They gave us directions back to the road. After Ben the dude that picked me up went his own way i meet a rich girl i had a short affair with. Went on to SanFran on another acid trip. Whole time i was on acid was 99 percent of the time of the 2-month journey.
