Columbia spoke to me. I said, reduce coca production [good for altitude disease, I hear], grow medical drugs, dry out, and go mountain climbing. Leave the business to someone who is totally bored with her existence, like your wife, who will start a legitimate drug company and make a ton of money. Beware the knitting on the same mountain.
"Travellers" or bums should negotiate with city leaders for a place to hang out. They need to kick drugs too, and getting together to play hacky sack or screw around out of the public eye will be helpful. After about 5 or 10 years of this, you may want to go to college. I told the goombahs the other night, that if they hate their job to give it up to younger guys who still have something to prove, then go do something nice. I saw one guy (Emil? bam!) teaching cooking to young kids. Kudos. More as I recall.
