Boy, my Dad never made bongs like these. In fact, I don't remember him making any bongs at all!
What kind of father did I have? What kind of deprived childhood did I have to endure?
No wonder I turned out this way. My Daddy never made me bongs.
Unlike several of my other friends' fathers, I suspect.
And I'm guessing I know several Doctors of this subject, too.
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Do any of these designs involve fruit?
Hmm... mine was truly an impoverished childhood, too.
It seems I have been wasting my time. I could have been building radio controlled bongs! After seeing the pictures, I'm sorry to have missed last weekend - looked like the usual blast.
And to think...soon to be happening is the 2011 Cannabis Cup in lovely downtown Toronto.How I'd LOVE to be there,sadly the $$ for the weekend event....a smidge too steep for my liking.
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