Copped some fat plain foils from an old west-side connect who is back in the game after a few month long vacation. Excellent in quality/quantity, as expected with my favorite dealer of all time. This guy is by far, the nicest, most-trustworthy cool cat one can expect to find...hell, he even got me a b-day/christmas present that wasn't just extra dope(although that probably would have been the best present...lol). However, it's bittersweet that he's back on the corner(although I think he is a "level" or two above the normal corner boy), as he did want to clean up his act. But due to a past arrest for H possesion, nobody but the minimum wage joints would hire him full-time. I know many have accepted that lot in life, and I have nothing but respect for one who puts in 12 hour days at Wendy's to pay the bills(and not much else)...but that life must be depressing to some extent and I don't have any problem with those who want something more than misery, so to speak. Seriously, instead of building more and more jails for those arrested for dealing a bit happiness to unhappy people, why doesn't the government work extremely hard to provide viable alternatives to some of these cats...but oh well, it's never going to happen...as there are winners and losers in capitalism, and unfortunately, many of the losers NEVER had any chance at all due to their circumstances. Sorry for the added rant..my bad.
