Peter takes photos.
This one was taken at the actual event where my presence was the cause of everyone else’s race being ruined.
Pete was in the right place at the right time.
Seconds later I snatched the camera from his hands and wiped my ass with it.
No fun will be had on my watch.
Pass me the Acid!…Thank you, kindly. You’re definitely gettin’ the band back together. That photo is right out of The Rev. Cleophus’ chapel…”Do you SEE the LIGHT!!!???”
Wish I could sojourn to Portland (or, is it Mecca?).