The Heat the Call podcast.

Doesn't need a pink powder to feel alive unless, you know, you got any.

You know, you don't really, listen, listen, everyone's different, you know.

You don't, you don't need to worry about me.

I was a kid in the late 80s, early 90s, a time when everyone from Nancy Reagan to Mr. T to Alf was telling me a single hit of pot would send me spiraling into addiction and potentially

killing one of my relatives in some way. And then I go, that spins me straight into

adolescence in the early 90s, many, many days spent in health classes at school where we would watch made for TV

movies about like one single good night out at a kegger in the woods would land you a terrible

case of bulimia and the virus that causes AIDS. So I come from the pre-internet baby, and it set me relatively straight.

But I can't, the rest, the youth of today and the children that Justin, you and the

wonderful Yeska will bring into the world one day, they have Stefan Diggs out there in the

discourse.

And I wish you the best of luck yeah thanks

it'll be tough it is beyond that though too yeah you miss too Dan the the constant razor blade

in the Apple Halloween scare which I feel like tapped into the idea that

even if it was like a powder that someone was hit, like everything was poison.

Everyone was a kidnapper.

Everything was poison.

And literally everything that you would drink or eat would kill you in some way, shape, or form.

And there was the Tylenol scare.

Yes.

That, you know, turn the country nuts.

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