when i was in monterey in the 70's hitting a few(nostalgia showing up!), i would walk down with my buddy jim harness(are you out there, old friend?), from virginia beach,to his dealer just off base and he would get us some 4way hits of blotter acid. then i would do a quarter of it and go back to base. i shot in the EM club on base and did pretty well.
the angles just seemed to lay themselves out and the little arrows showed me just where to shoot the cueball. the little people jumping up and down didn't faze me.
i peeved pythagoras when i passed up the early 4 point viking for $45 so i could get some weed. the squares never revealed themselves to me afterward and my math skills declined dramatically to say nothing of my pool skills. of course there was the pinball machine in downtown monterey that i could only beat if i was tripping and then i would slay it(scary memory but 100% true).
also pythagaras ratted me out to cpt anderson and lt. daughtery when i ridiculed him over his plagarizing the babylonian's more renowned mathematical research. he took all my pharaceutical helps and left me unhigh and dry! happily they did not find the blotter acid on the window sill or i may have taken a trip to ft. leavenworth. sorry to ramble but angles and theorems peeve me since the days of old. if you get on the right side of the pythagorean theorem keep us informed.