Who remembers the tale about these 2 dudes and 2 chicks going down to Mazatlan to score some dope?  Their plan was, get this- to take a couple of surfboards down there and stuff them with dope and bring them back across, no questions asked.  So long story short they score a huge gunny sack full of weed and it’s bigger than they can carry in their VDubb.  As the story goes, they actually tied it to their bumper.  Turns out their plan was to stop somewhere on a deserted beach and stuff the dope in the board.  So, they ended up in a no name 2 room hotel on the beach.  They spent the night sampling the assorted uppers and downers that they purchased at every drug store along the route down there.  Morning came to find the job done but stems and seeds and all manner of weed hung out of the stoned cutting and fiber-glassing job.  Needless to say they persevered.  On down to San Blas, a weeks’ stay in the Casino Cologne and some boss surfing.  First morning out the only gringos there were some surfer dudes that got up early to get their boards from the patio of the Hotel.  So, these stoned out dudes and chicks came down to the patio to check out what all the laughter was… only to find the gringo surfers standing around pointing and laughing at their “grass board” cracking their asses up!  They all wanted a board like that!