Man, dammit, Does that mean I am a crunchie still - Hell, I live outside for peets sakes. You know whats popular around here. Coffee. Thats how I started. When I was 16 years old and needed to shave more than once a week, my dear old parents gave me some coffee and I drove off in my pontiac. After that I liked the speed but the coffee buzz felt kind of dirty, like, ya know. Like after you've done a lube job and oil change, and then this churning sensation in my gut, and then I felt all like, lightheaded and I knew I could cough it up eventually!