As one of Mike Pepper’s best friends at Princeton in the late ’60s, I shared extraordinary experiences with him. From opening our minds figuratively thru all-night freshman year conversations about life, God, women, etc., to opening our minds literally with psychedelic trips in sophomore year, we held tight to our deep friendship through those turbulent times.
So his ability now, so many years later, to condense his fascinating experiences the year after our graduation in this marvelous book comes as no surprise to me.
He has been a sensitive and expressive soul since the day I met him in the fall of 1967. Nothing great he ever does will surprise me.
As one of Mike Pepper’s best friends at Princeton in the late ’60s, I shared extraordinary experiences with him. From opening our minds figuratively thru all-night freshman year conversations about life, God, women, etc., to opening our minds literally with psychedelic trips in sophomore year, we held tight to our deep friendship through those turbulent times.
So his ability now, so many years later, to condense his fascinating experiences the year after our graduation in this marvelous book comes as no surprise to me.
He has been a sensitive and expressive soul since the day I met him in the fall of 1967. Nothing great he ever does will surprise me.