Finger Prince posted:

Sitting in your cubicle at work bogged down with tedium and deadlines and stress, and you flash back to that time in your mid 20s you and your mates went to Vietnam, rented scooters and rode to the beach and there was a little bar there that sold cold beer and you hung out all day and then the sun went down and they turned it into a sort of beach club, Ed scored some questionable E's and possibly hooked up with a local girl, and you made out with that hot Danish tourist and you saw the sun come up over the Pacific, and then you come out of your reverie to the monotonous 60hz hum of the fluorescent lights and the tuneless warble of desk phone ringers.