June 1, 2004
I know someone who, while on LSD, met God. God, he says, was a kindly gentleman who dressed as a physician and lectured from behind a physician's desk. With pull-down charts illustrating the brain, and a pointer, God explained the effects of LSD and advised against its use. Today, I met another person who said he too had met God under similar circumstances. "What's it all about?" he asked. God led him into a cubical room, which began to shrink. The room with them both inside shrank to the size of an atom, then God revealed His favorite color: blue.