Nah, all them hippies took their stinking weed and went over to the Green Party. What we got here are some real "Don't Tread On Me" by God Americans with the healthy smell of Old Spice and G96. And we ain't wearing none of that cheap Chinese Gap and Old Navy crap, either, but comfortable camo pants made in the USA with plenty of pockets. See you there (actually before you get there, thanks to my surplus Israeli infrared night scope).