Thursday, September 11, 2008

Howdy, Stranger

Summer, 1988
We pulled into the parking lot of Shoreline amphitheatre for a Dead show when this car pulls up next to us.
"Quick, open your door", this girl yells to Dave. Dave opens his door, the other car opens both of their left side doors, and this chick jumps out into this little closed off space that it forms, and grabbing ahold of Dave's hand for support, she squats and starts to piss. Just as her bladder lets go (the point of no return), she looks up at Dave's smiling face and realizes she doesn't know who in the hell this guy is.
Nothing like a Grateful Dead show.

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