To the guy and his wife sitting next to me on the lawn at Marymoor Park on Friday... THANK YOU. The Flaming Lips just wouldn't have been the same without you and that great pot. Unfortunately, I listened to my paranoid husband (for the last time on this matter) and left ours at home. If it had not been for you and your generosity, the show would not have tripped nearly the light fantastic that it did. I'm not one of those potheads who need pot to make everything better, but this concert was made for pot. It was the best show I've ever been to. Would it have been without the pot? Luckily, I don't have to know.
I was having one hell of a shitty week. And thanks to you and the Flaming Lips, that shit is in the past.