Smith and the doctor passed around the firewater. Abbzug, who did not as a rule drink booze, opened her medicine pouch, removed a Tampax tube, took out some weed and rolled a second little brown cigarette twisted shut at one end. She lit up and passed it around, but no one cared to smoke with her except a relectant Hayduke and his memories."The pot revolution is over?" she said."All over," Doc said. "Marijuana was never more than an active placebo anyway.""What nonsense.""An oral pacifier for colicky adolescents.""What utter rubbish."The conversation lagged. The two young women from San Diego (a suburb of Tijuana) sang a song called "Dead Skunk in the Middle Of The Road."- Edward Abbey, The Monkey Wrench Gang, 1975Youtube: Loudon Wainwright - Dead Skunk