It saddens me to think of those times. So much fun. But I think a most of us have already said, things change, life changes, personality changes. What was the priority yesterday means nothing today. But as much as I miss some people I used to smoke with and some of the times I had, I never get to saddened by it. At least I experienced those times and no one can take my memories. Sure, I'd like a 'crew' to smoke with again. Sometimes it's wierd smoking by myself and then hanging with my wife...I feel like a fiend. But she doesn't see it that way and after I smoke, she might as well as smoked also because she trips out as much as I do. So in the end, it's all good. But man, sometimes its hard not to think about the crew and the times we had...