I'm pretty sure those old blotters would be defunct by now (but I would certainly be game for giving it a try).
Microdots eh? Remember trying split one of those in two?
I'm surprised my mind still works as well as it does after taking that stuff. We did a couple of Jim Morrison strength trips in which nobody even recognized each other. I distinctly remember everyone turning into a monkey and the living room was a jungle complete with foliage and snakes and strange metallic chirping noises. Then we turned the TV on and it was the Beavis And Butthead Moronothon on MTV. It was on that night the phrase "I am the great cornholio" became forever burned in my brain.