Confessions Of A Lettuce Eater
January, 1973
I Guess everybody can get off on a little guilt now and then. It even feels good sometimes to stay up all night, smoking cigarettes and fretting about sin. But there is a limit, and somewhere back in the sincere years of protest and marching, some chemical-eyed radical raised the guilty ante by shouting out that if you're not part of the solution, you're part of the problem. It had a Ben Franklin ring to it, all right, and from that point on I was, they told me, guilty for almost everything, whi...
