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Tuesday, December 08, 2015

what's a hippie?

Last night I was at Creech Air Force Base holding "no torture no drones" in the cold and dark. I had one of those "how the hell did I get here?" moments. 

Then I remembered how in high school I was voted most environmentally aware. That was code for biggest hippie. 

I told Ming that story and he asked if hippies really hold signs. He said he thinks of hippies as lounging on porches in Berkeley. 

We don't use drugs or drink or anything. We don't live in Berkeley or have a porch. But I think we're hippies. 


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