08-11-2023, 11:45 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-12-2023, 12:23 AM by Drunk Monk.)
8.8 mi
Had a final IPR as we were trying to leave.
I had taken off my radio and we were inching to the door when I’m called. I’m standing next to Hannah, a new supe and old friend, who has a radio and is impatiently waiting for a chance to say ‘he’s standing right next to me. She drives me over. The IPR is nekkid except for his underwear and a layer of vomit which reeks of chocolate. One posey is on one wrist. Two friends are there, plus maybe a dozen RMers. Most are staring dumbfounded but two are working with the IPR to get him 4 pointed. I accelerate the process because I’m done for the night. He snaps a wrist restraint - don’t see that too often, always impressive. We backboard him and cart him back to main med where an ambulance (lead by an old friend who still calls me the tripper whisperer. I talk to the friends, 1 is also shroomn. I ask ‘mushroom chocolates?’. The other shroomers says ‘yes, a half bar plus a pill’. He rolls. We walk home.
It always seems longer to walk home. It’s uphill and we leave from spreckles lake whereas we enter on 21st or something. My legs are tired.
A good day tho. We got to do some Jedi tricks. Our main Molly gal was at Sutro stage and Tara and I were nearly there because I had a feeling. Actually there was a lot of crowd reaction and I was curious why. Tara conceded my prediction - she was the only witness but she had to confirm.
Also got to see some good sets - all of Aespa, most of Zedd, enough of Willow, several other assorted acts, too much of Kendrick and we were just passing thru. A fine Friday.
Had a final IPR as we were trying to leave.
I had taken off my radio and we were inching to the door when I’m called. I’m standing next to Hannah, a new supe and old friend, who has a radio and is impatiently waiting for a chance to say ‘he’s standing right next to me. She drives me over. The IPR is nekkid except for his underwear and a layer of vomit which reeks of chocolate. One posey is on one wrist. Two friends are there, plus maybe a dozen RMers. Most are staring dumbfounded but two are working with the IPR to get him 4 pointed. I accelerate the process because I’m done for the night. He snaps a wrist restraint - don’t see that too often, always impressive. We backboard him and cart him back to main med where an ambulance (lead by an old friend who still calls me the tripper whisperer. I talk to the friends, 1 is also shroomn. I ask ‘mushroom chocolates?’. The other shroomers says ‘yes, a half bar plus a pill’. He rolls. We walk home.
It always seems longer to walk home. It’s uphill and we leave from spreckles lake whereas we enter on 21st or something. My legs are tired.
A good day tho. We got to do some Jedi tricks. Our main Molly gal was at Sutro stage and Tara and I were nearly there because I had a feeling. Actually there was a lot of crowd reaction and I was curious why. Tara conceded my prediction - she was the only witness but she had to confirm.
Also got to see some good sets - all of Aespa, most of Zedd, enough of Willow, several other assorted acts, too much of Kendrick and we were just passing thru. A fine Friday.
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