I'm not one for writing trip reports. I would love to, really, but I can't. I will say this for Electric Sheep, though: it's heck of a nice smoking blend.
Still...
Changa is a teenage boy who knocks on your door, corsage in hand, to pick you up for the prom. He's rented a limo, an ill-fitting tux and a junior suite at the Radisson, and after the dance he'll take you to Chili's and break out a bottle of Schnapps. Freebase arrives in a rusted Camaro, no intention of making the dance. He drives you out to the middle of nowhere, then tells you to fuck or walk. Either way, the evening is going to end with the same conclusion. Both have their own individual charms; one just gets straight to the fucking.
Don't ask me what that's supposed to mean. It just kinda popped into my head. But thank you for sharing your spot in the park. I do envy your love and gratitude.