I filled this dusty old bronze censer with powdered Patchouli incense, last night, to drive away some of the tens of thousands of small, yellow arthropods, hatching around the doors and windows & within the 'monkey' grass.....Later, I went to the porch to 'check the results' , only to find a couple of Hippie-Garb-Clad Emory Students, downwind....on the sidewalk.... snorting the musky-sweet cumulus of the late-60's wafting 'cover-up' cloud that was traveling in the cool morning breeze to their anticipatory nostrils......and dancing to what I imagined was 'Eight Miles High', perhaps.....through their Bose earbuds....before jogging back to their Campus, for a kick of caffeine before some dull lecture on the Fundamentals of Comparative Religion......