I know a man who lives alone with two cats, one grey, one orange. he is late 20s.
Does weird things. Lives in downtown Richmond. During the riots last year (or was that two rears ago?) he bought a lot of feeder mice, but them in pickle jars, and threw them at the cops in the riot.
I was just trying to understand if the weirdness is from the cats or the huge amounts of pot used.

 

I have known a lot of wild people in my life.
I was asked by a man who was in a heavy metal band to wire up his stage.
The band was gonna have a free concert in a farm field in Bumpass. They had built a stage and needed someone to wire it. I did. They borrowed a generator from the farm owner.
They were gonna have pyro stuff. I had nothing to do with that.
Someone gave them a rosebud torch for their stage act. Again, not me. I wouldn't have trusted them with a lighter.

He set himself on fire before the show. I'm told he wanted to burn the ground because it still had some debris from being bush hogged. he spread some of the generator gas around and light it.
He had no hair on anything that was exposed and looked like he had been in the sun too long.

 

So, did the show go on? Don't leave us hangin!

 

Damn it Noobs... I hope you have some pics of that feller, LOL. Was it Ozzy? He's looked burnt for a long time.

The nice thing I like about Chrome is that it updates when it reloads.

 

Show went on. Was pretty good. He had a couple other bands go one too.
It was a very heavy metal concert.
I think the mud pit was more booze and **** that mud though. I didn't go in it.
The dude I knew was in a band called Scum Psychic Trash. Don't bother looking it up. They went nowhere and this was before the internet. Think ~1988.

 

Naw, this was in the late 80's. Before everyone had cameras on their phones.
This was the kind of heavy metal where the spectaors run into each other as fast as the can, Mosh pit?
They never got famous. Dude is a sprinkler system contractor now.

 

****.... I have this to look forward to on my way home. Worst part about where I live is that there is essentially one way to and from SLC, and this is it.

 

I bet he's got a lot of "cool stories" now.

 

Glad to see it ain't just southerners who can't drive in the snow.

Last time I saw him was like 5 years ago in a subway restaurant. We talked for a bit. has wife, kid, all that normal stuff. I guess we all grow up sometime.

 

When my neighbor next door moved here from CA, and my friend up the street moved from TX. I told them both that every time it snows and then we have longer than a week before it snows again - this state has to learn how to drive all over again. It's a damn phenomenon. How you can forget how to drive in snow in a weeks time just blows me away. I guess that my years of donuts, burnouts, and purposely trying to get stuck in my Mustang while snow driving has paid off.

I'm stopping on the way home for a Covid test. So I hope the road clears up before I get there. I don't feel horrible, but I don't feel "good". It might be Keto Flu though. My brain is foggy and I'm tired.