This was from one of the best days I’ve ever had in Europe. The wife and I spent the day with Hugh MacLeod from the klan MacLeod. We went to these museums and Huey told us all the history of the art. Huey is working on his art more than ever now. I always thought that was his real calling. He’s doing well, and that pleases me. His art matters. Anyway, after a long day of art and Huey blabbing endlessly we went to this place called the “Bulldog”. Apparently they sell marijuana cigarettes at this joint.