Perchance to Dream - Part 2

*note: this is a continuation of Perchance to Dream - operative incision 1 Well, said the bureaucrat, puffing nervously on his pipe. Back from the Amazons so soon? Its been 18 months, said Dr. Susan Ogdon. Ah, yes. Well, ideal of conviction certainly flies, doesnt it? The Bureaucrat carefully inspected the faces of the two psychologists school term in the office. They seemed tanned and relaxed. He wished he could go buzz of to tropical climes any time he wished. And how were the pot-smoking natives? Still disordered in the Stoned Age, I meditate? He chuckled over his dinky joke. Roger Ogdon smiled wanly. The natives are decent human beings beings, just like you and me. almost of them smoke cannabis, of course, but I doubt theirs isnt any more of a Stoned Age than ours. Um, yes. said the Bureaucrat, promptly swallowing his chuckle. And what were the results of your study? In fact, he had a copy of the Ogdons narration lying on his desk in front of him. But he had fix time to skim over only the first scalawag or so. Besides, he like to hear such things first-hand. I trust you didnt come up with anything too radical? Susan Ogdon sighed.

No, our results were to the highest degree the same as those that Vera Rubin and Lambros Comitas make in their study of marijuana use in Jamaica, and that befriend Doughty and his colleagues at the University of Florida found in their work in Costa Rica. The Bureaucrat frowned. Oh, you look at those studies, did you? He wondered wherefore scientists were always checking the literature when it seemed that tackling a difficulty with a unexampled mind might be so rewarding. He affected his cup of coffee and took a atomic sip to peck him up a bit. Well, sai! d the woman, we... If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: OrderEssay.net

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