Been doing a lot of fishing , so doing a lot of ,,,ugh , sleeping , can't say I've been in the goof juice much at all , maybe it's the smoke from the smoker ? I went into that store full of crooks on the way to the Columbia a few times , Everytime I go in there I leave with nothing cuz it's either out of date or just plain poison , turn it around read the lable , drop the crap and slowly walk away , my brother got something called a cream cheese scone ? O. M . G . ! With perfect stealth movements I rolled down my window and let the deer decide if it's consumable , disgusting crap , one thing I don't get is the four people behind the counter at 4am , obviously there not stocking shelves , maybe it's those nifdy camo fishing pants of mine , I've heard there kind offensive in some way ?