Saturday, September 1, 2012
been awhile :) back at trucklite and my own apartment, things are all going well :) i would like to get more in touch ith my spirituality again, so i thought id start going through my book of the pali cannon and reviewing the pages i marked down as especially intriguing to start me off..but thats not gonna happen tonight, and heres why -
so my dad and cousin were gonna go see bob dylan tonight, but my cousin had stuff to fix so dad took me along. when we got out of the truck he asked the people in the car next t us if it was ok to tailgate there, as he hadnt been there in years, they said yeah so long as you dont walk around waving a fat one in your hand, and dad was like nah ive just got a skinny one, and i thought nah he's just playin..after we got our tickets we went back to the truck so he could drink, and dad laughed at this guy who had taken a big hit and was hacking, and i was like, so dad, do you really have a skinny one? and hes like oh yeah and whips out this plastic tube from his pocket with a pretty fat joint in it (i had forgotten that he normally refers to blunts as 'fat ones') and i was like DAD OHMYGOD so we had a clambake in the cab..i feel like he thinks of me as an adult now :'D i mean we smoked at the moody blues concert, but i thought that was just cause i passed it to him and it was like a spur of the moment thing for him
theeen because we were both pretty well stoned by the time we got to the security check thing to get into the fenced off area, theres was some confusion over dad not having his i.d and getting ex's on his hands even though he wanted to drink..so the security guy just took us over to the bracelet man and i guess told him to give my dad one, so he ended up with ex's and a paper bracelet, and of course i thought the bracelets were just to get in, so i shove my hands up to the bracelet man thinking i just wanted to move along, he looked a little flustered for a second then just put one on me, it didnt occur to me what it was for until we had managed to find our seats..but i didnt feel like drinking anyway, i just sat down and zoned out, was such an awesome show
some things occurred to me, including how many guitars these people have, and how sore their fingers must be afterwards DAMN, and also how ive never heard much about the sheer amount of cannabis consumption that goes at classic rock concerts, or maybeall of them for all i know, maybe im just too new and have much to learn
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