I went to Bumbershoot. I saw bands. I saw other stuff too. Some of the stuff that I saw, I ate. Other stuff, I just left where it was. Some stuff, I wanted to take home with me but people either wouldn't let me take it home or they wanted me to give them money in exchange for the stuff and I decided to just keep the money and not take any of the stuff home because it wouldn't have fit on the scooter anyway. Except Susie. She fit. I took her home. And half of a cake.
Lonely dizzeridoo (or however you spell that) player.
This dude took more drugs than the entire Manson family.