Early summer winds gust past the greased hair of Ralphie. "Momma, what's that smell?", asked curious Ralphie, "Bud" Momma replied. And it was on this day Ralphie learned the truth about America, and that is, the only way to live here is to smoke mad bud and ♥♥♥♥ mad ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. Peace.