There was a tall good looking young man standing next to my friends when I came up to the line of busses. Hi they said as I approached the group of five who were standing amidst crowds of people. This is Bill Clinton they said and he held out his hand and smiled. I was dressed in purple, corduroy pants, shirt, cashmere sweater with a corduroy cap on my head, all purple. It was in England in the nineteen sixties. He wore black sweater, open white shirt and black pants. This is quite a crowd of students, he said, as he gestured out to the line of busses loading on the road that ran through Hubbard College grounds and buildings. We were all going to the airport to fly to Spain to meet L Ron Hubbard. Im going to a peace conference in China. Bill Clinton said. He looked my straight in the eye and said want to come? For a moment I could have lost my Scientology composure. He saw the look and laughed, I know youre off on a great adventure. I smiled and shook his hand again and grabbed my bags and went to the buss. Many years later, stretched out on a lounge chair about ten yards from the Pacific Ocean. I puffed my cigar. I remembered that moment. I thought that we each have a purpose, a destiny. If I had said yes to Bill and gone with him he might never have become the President of USA. For me to have done that would have made me really dumb. So many years later to observe so much that has happened to America and the world. This current President George Bush so hated by the left just before the mid elections in October 2006. Yet in my thoughts I see a gleam in his eye when I picture him in my mind and George thinking: there must be something that I can do that would change everything people think bad about me.. There must be something I can do to restore my popularity. And then it came to him, the thoughts, I can legalize Marijuana. He smiled. That;s probably one of the greatest things that I can do for America. Nobody will believe it but Ill do it. It will be a boost for the economy. Hemp production will save trees, make paper even oil. Ill get them to regulate pot. It is about time the government made sense out of this or some Democrat will do it for sure. I dont know if Dad will like this. He thinks use is abuse. I have to go sell it to Dick Cheney first. In my thoughts I saw him head out the door. With a purpose you can change destiny