Many years ago, before the internet and digital cameras, in a land before legal cannabis…I had my first encounter with “the Devil’s Lettuce”. I was probably about 17, going to a Catholic high school, was pretty naive, and still trying to figure out who *I* was. Wayne was someone I met at a party. Looking back over the decades there are many questions I wonder about our meeting and “friendship”; the reflections and ruminations a teenager wouldn’t have, yet would come at night