We had spent most of the afternoon picking up small pretty rocks and petrified wood. Afterwards, sitting around the table at Paula’s we spread out our finds. We examined, compared, and admired our treasures.
When offered some refreshments, I declined, and my friends looked towards me with doubt. My response: “For a true believer, no artificial stimulants are required – I’m stoned on rocks!” Their incredulity turned to understanding and the slogan survives. Available in magnets and t-shirts.