The good thing about meth.

In 1986, during the Namibian war for independence from South Africa, two Namibian guerrillas were just north of the border inside Angola

Then they became aware that they were being followed.


They split up. One man ran north and made it to safety.

The other went south and ran for the hills, and took the "breaking bad" escape.


His trail was picked up by South African Special Forces trackers who began chasing after him in APC's (armored personnel carriers).

Despite the fact that the trackers had trucks, and he was just a junkey on foot , he actually managed to out run the trucks and get miles away from the trackers.

Because he had a boat-load of meth.

He was able to run for five days straight.

230 miles.
No food or water, just meth.

Tell that to Walter White.