and later, in the pits with a couple of buddies. Id found a long stick, and was pointing out something on Dave Bickers Greeves with it, when his mechanic, thinking I was about to strike the Griffon, went ape, and chased us away.
Then, after the stick incident, we found some hippy chicks smoking dope in the bushes, over by the drop-a-way. Man, that was intergalactic.
Ah, the memories come flowing back, like a bad case of diarrhea. 7 posts! Ha.