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I've been a bit busy, but I have to tell a little story from the Radiohead show a couple weeks ago.

I was feeling really "good", ahem, so everything was great once we finally found the car about 30 minutes after the show ended. My friends and I just hung out around the car, enjoying the buzz while everyone else tried to leave with very little success. Two cars pass in front of out ride diagonnally going downhill, but get stopped by the time the second car gets in front of us. I'm standing there looking around and notice the guy in that car is passing out. I chuckled ha-ha and pointed it out to my buddy. A few minutes later, my buddy and his girl go scout around to figure out which way is the best way to leave since there was no obvious movment of any of the 146 lines of cars around us. I hopped in the car, leaning on the door and just looked around...at nothing really. The first of the two cars that passed in front of us moved on somewhere, though. Anyway, a couple minutes later, a car goes by...it's the guy that was in front of us...he is still passed out! The guy never put the car in park and apparently his leg relaxed and let off the brake pedal. Well, I wanted to yell, but nothing came out. Luckily, the guy woke up. Unfortunately, he didn't wake up until his car smashed into a parked car at the bottom of the hill! Ouch.

Well....I guess you just had to be there...or be me. You have to admit it was a little bit amusing.