If you'd posted in the OT forum, I'd have had no clue and wondered why you stopped posting here. Oh, you meant you left off the OT tag. Nevermind!
I always found Kesey boring as hell. Could never finish a book of his. But welcome, now I also know who this "Further" guy is.
I just ate some pizza and I thought, have the best of both worlds and call yourself God...Farther. Get it? Want me to say it more slowly?
Meeting leary would have been fun, not so sure about ram dass, the spiritual teacher type person usually freaks me out.
Tim Leary did a considerable dis-service to the Medical LSD research. Although, I do enjoy knowing that it is now available in the black market, so the average consumer can purchase as much as they can eat. I wish the LSD research was more prevalent though because I believe it could really help with treatments of Schizophrenia and Autism, so my welcoming in the Black market is more selfish.
Just a side note you might enjoy. a hit is one dose. A ten by ten (100 doses) page of doses is a sheet of acid, ten sheets is a book, and ten books are called a bible of acid. At least this was the case in 1994.
And to go further, a gram of crystal is laid per book, so 10 grams give you a bible. In some cases certain "families" double the doses (normal hit is 60-95 mics dependent on purity of crystal). The double doses are anywhere from 120-190 mics. A threshold dose is 40 mics, and a level 3 (breathing, warping, confusion and color strobing) is at 120 mics. That's why the orange sunshine was cut in half. Most the time, they were laid at 300 mics each. One hit of that could break your will! The highest I ever dosed was 1.2 mg. That was one of the scariest trips I had.
I had two hits of Orange Sunshine that warped me completely. I didn't know what I was taking till after the fact, it was just given to me by a "friend" and went on my way. That was one of the two most hallucinogenic moment of my life. The other time I took a quarter of mushrooms at a Halloween party, then someone dressed as the devil came and handed me a can of Fosters beer, and told me to take "one small sip" and it never crossed my mind it was dosed, and I thought he was being a dick just telling me to have a small sip, so I tilted the Fosters back and glugged about a third of the beer. It turned out there was about 20 hits in the Fosters, of which I had 1/3, so around 7 hits. That night, with the quarter of baby Japanese Red Cubensis and 7 hits of some unknown LSD, along with the normal Halloween in late teens amounts of beer and weed, I was totally bonkers.
