MikeOC33
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Not trying to crack on the OP, but this thread reminds me of back in the day... World Series of Rock at Cleveland late 70's Pink Floyd and I'm trippin' away. To me, and anyone who's done acid knows your perception of reality can be very altered in a very convincing way, and I was sure that Floyd had some huge wind producing source that was causing the air inside the stadium to be swirling around at a high speed. It wasn't disturbing me, just something I was atuned too. In fact, the vortex had such an effect on me that AFTER the concert I think I walked around the perimeter of the stadium 3-4 times before I was able to "break free" and veer off into the parking lot, and of course then drive safely home.
So I get home, living with my Mom and step-father, I'm still high as a kite and my Mom asks "How was the concert?" and I start a rapid fire machine-gun speed drug induced explanation of this wind tunnel phenomena that was going on inside the stadium. I've describing things in great detail, and I notice how engrossed they are in my story... they are staring at me with open mouths... probably because they had never heard of such a thing and were as amazed as I was.
The next day my Mom asked me if I had fun at the concert. I said yup, and she said something like "Well it sure sounded like you did." I figured out on my own that it MIGHT have just been something I ate... and didn't really happen like I thought it had. But I'm ok with that.
So I get home, living with my Mom and step-father, I'm still high as a kite and my Mom asks "How was the concert?" and I start a rapid fire machine-gun speed drug induced explanation of this wind tunnel phenomena that was going on inside the stadium. I've describing things in great detail, and I notice how engrossed they are in my story... they are staring at me with open mouths... probably because they had never heard of such a thing and were as amazed as I was.
The next day my Mom asked me if I had fun at the concert. I said yup, and she said something like "Well it sure sounded like you did." I figured out on my own that it MIGHT have just been something I ate... and didn't really happen like I thought it had. But I'm ok with that.