The End of the World

A friend of mine walking on the street, I said, do you have a hit acid? Acid? And sure enough, she gave it to me and dad took it. Well, he was never quite the same after that, my father. A few days later, we ended up with Maharajina Lahabad who never said a word about his trip. He did tell him about this incident where my father had saved one of his favorite horses from being euthanized.