Had to leave those guys, they are too wild for an honest concertgoer like myself. Headed down to see the Goose's buddy, Ice Cream Man. His truck, parked at the basin of any legitimate desert concert, was no mirage. I asked ICM what I needed. "You wanna try something crazy?" he asked or suggested. (These types of questions often accompany my wilder Gorge experiences.). I took two and am on my way.
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