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Join Date: Dec 2003 Location: Gainesville, Florida 
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				Jan 22nd, 2004, 10:34 PM
			
			
			
		
			
			       
				Can I get someone's opinion on this? 
 Just finished reading a complete history of MAD Magazine, which was written by one of the artists, Dick DeBartolo.  It has some bonus material not printed in the magazine, and I thought I'd share some with you.  It was a realistic journal of a drug trip written by Dick.  He WAS high, he says, while writing it, having just consumed two Pepperidge Farm mocha cakes and a package of Oreo's thus getting the ol' sugar buzz.  Here is the journal:
 9:00 - I enter the offices of MAD Magazine and I am given L.S.D. on a sugar cube which I put into my coffee and drink.
 
 9:06 - My stomach gurgles and my throat tightens.  I never use sugar in my coffee!
 
 9:18 - A blood-curdling scream pierces the air.  I hear humanity crying out in anguish...suffering pain...intense pain!
 Is it my first HALLUCINATION?
 
 9:20 - NO!!  It is the Publisher of MAD - Bill Gaines - writing a check!  It is the same sound I hear every payday!
 
 9:35 - I AM BEGINNING TO THINK THE DRUG WILL HAVE NO EFFECT WHATSOEVERY!  HERE IT IS - THIRTY-FIVE MINUTES AFTER GOOBLING, AND NOTHING IS FURNING!
 
 9:53 - THE PUBLICHER OF MAD, ADOLPH HITLER, ENTERS THE ROOM AND ASKS ME IF I AM K.O.?  I TELL HIM I'M RASPBERRIES!  ON THE WAY OUT, SHE STABS MY TEDDY BEAR!  ON PURPOSE!!  ON PORPOISE!!  SOMETHING IS FISHY!!!
 
 9:76 - STILL NO EFFECK!  MY SKIN IS ON TOO TIGHT!  LOUSY TAILOR!  LOUSY BURTON!  I RIP EVERYTHING OFF!!
 
 10:10:10  THE TORTISE IS RACING THE HAIR UNDER MY ARMS!  IT'S AN ARMS RACE!!!
 
 10:369 HEY!  TURN OFF THOSE FLASHING BRIGHT LICE!
 
 1492 I  STILL FEEL FINE
 
 LOVE ***** UZE *YOUR* ZIPPER* CODE!
 CURB*** YER KAR!
 
 112:30 THE PLUBISHER OF MUD, HUGH HEFFER, TAPS ME ON THE BROCCOLI -
 
 90:76 I MAKE OUT SHAPES IN THE ROOM A DESK - A LAMP - A STAGECOACH - A PHUNG
 
 1:15 - PEOPLE ARE STAIRING AT ME!  I'M A STAIR-CASE!  I TRY TO EXPLAIN THAT SOME FUNNY THINGS HAVE HAPPENED TO MY.  BUT IT'S NO.
 
 1:30 - EVERYTHING IS BECOMING EXTREMELY CLEAR!  BUT IS IT REALITY?  DO I REALLY LIVE?  OR DO I JUST EXIST IN A CHINGE OF MY BLUK?
 
 1:45 - WHAT IS NOT?  AND WHY, IF WE, DO WE?  OF COURSE!
 
 2:00 - A blood-curdling scream pierces the air.  I hear humanity crying out in anguish...suffering pain...intense pain!
 IS IT AN HALLUCINATION AT LAST??
 
 2:03 - NO!!  It is the Publisher of MAD - Bill Gaines - writing another check!
 
 2:05 - Everything is back to normal.
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