When I was young, about 4th grade, I had to go do one of those fundraiser things for school.

So I go to my dad's, he lived and lives in a somewhat poorer neighboorhood. So I'm lucky enough to be selling on Superbowl weekend, so all the guys watching football buy all my reese's.

However, at a few points, there were some guys who would buy like 4, and I just remember thinking they looked a bit rough and smelled odd... now I know >.>
Bob the Awesome Reviewed by Bob the Awesome on . Childhood memories and hippies For those around my generation, when you look back upon the time you were a child, did you ever know a hippie, but didn't realize it at the time? Or ever see a friend's sibling's room, filled with the decor of a hippie? The posters, the tye dye, the blacklight...For those of you who are confused, I'll relate with a story of my own. In the 90s, I lived at the beach with my family in a townhouse, and down the street, there was a man in his late 20s, early 30s named Jay. He was from Cali, had Rating: 5