Dr. Gonzo has left the building

Hunter S. Thompson (1937-2005)
You better take care of me Lord, if you don't you're gonna have me on your hands.



We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like: "I feel a bit lightheaded. Maybe you should drive."
Suddenly, there was a terrible roar all around us, and the sky was full with what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, and a voice was screaming: "Holy Jesus. What are these goddamn animals?"
"Did you say something?"
"Hm? Never mind. It's your turn to drive."
No point in mentioning these bats, I thought. Poor bastard will see them soon enough

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