Speak on it.
For me there are too many, but a few stick out. Besides the time I totalled one of my cars, for me it was a Willie Nelson and Bob Dylan tour I was at with two cousins. My oldest hippy ****** made his way to about two rows out from the stage as weed was being ****** all around in the front rows. I made my way to the **** stand because that's my choice, so as it is a real bitch to make it back to the front of a concert as many of you know, I get plastered behind several rows back and play the **** stand.
Finally made my way back to about the second row to my ****** and actually got to see most of the Willie concert and pretty much missed the Bob set. Eventually, **** up in a port-a-potty, and find that I don't remember how I got there and the show was over.
My ****** monitoring the grounds for me finally meets up again. It was shitty because we dropped a decent price on tix, but it was not a lethal experience like my car experience was.
Prior to that time I totalled my baby, I **** up one day and come out to my car and see fender damage and barf on the steering wheel, and shortly thereafter my discretions finally caught up to me and I lost quite a bit. Stupid yes and I paid the price and have learned a lot from all that. I can imagine what some of you have went through, ya crazy bastards.
Of course there are more (unfortunately) so when I remember I will post. :o
For me there are too many, but a few stick out. Besides the time I totalled one of my cars, for me it was a Willie Nelson and Bob Dylan tour I was at with two cousins. My oldest hippy ****** made his way to about two rows out from the stage as weed was being ****** all around in the front rows. I made my way to the **** stand because that's my choice, so as it is a real bitch to make it back to the front of a concert as many of you know, I get plastered behind several rows back and play the **** stand.
Finally made my way back to about the second row to my ****** and actually got to see most of the Willie concert and pretty much missed the Bob set. Eventually, **** up in a port-a-potty, and find that I don't remember how I got there and the show was over.
My ****** monitoring the grounds for me finally meets up again. It was shitty because we dropped a decent price on tix, but it was not a lethal experience like my car experience was.
Prior to that time I totalled my baby, I **** up one day and come out to my car and see fender damage and barf on the steering wheel, and shortly thereafter my discretions finally caught up to me and I lost quite a bit. Stupid yes and I paid the price and have learned a lot from all that. I can imagine what some of you have went through, ya crazy bastards.
Of course there are more (unfortunately) so when I remember I will post. :o
