I started using drugs as a child. It was my mother beat me: I did start with the barbiturate, phenobarbital. Both she and her doctors considered him a logical way to pass a sleepless night, but it was long ago replaced by more expensive products, such as Valium.
Every so often, my mother gave me the codeine as a painkiller, when I had a cold, I bought a Benzedrine inhaler: the device was inside a piece of cotton that was saturated with amphetamine. It was a white plastic tube that cost 39 cents and came in comfortably in my pocket. I could sit in front Mrs. Coleman, my first grade teacher, and sniffing quietly. It gave relief when his nose was clogged, and if you pulled on the cold trying to bring you down. If today's students first decide to do something like that, we'll never get to see the glories of the second class.
- Kary B. Mullis
- Dancing naked in the field of mind
- Baldini Castoldi Dalai
- pages: 169-169
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