Quote Originally Posted by JayFilomena
Ahh the natural pleasure of the dirty crunchy girls. Noting like drunk pagen goth girls at a festival. I was hiking in the California Red woods in 1992, and ran into a fairly cute crunchy girl, and talked to her for an hour. I thought we were hitting it off really well, when this dirty, filthy, smelly, mangy guy shows up. I looked at his feet, gave him some meds for a bad fungus and shared some advice on hygiene. He pulls out a joint, and this girl that I had been working for over an hour left with him!!!! The smelly guy with the fungus. I have been amazed by the phenom ever since.
Jay, that's a great story! People do the strangest things. Now, if there had been any alcohol at the G'Burg Games, that might explain it, but there was none being sold. Unless of course these fine young folks brought their own, then I would be upset that they did not share!