Muncie on saturday night was fucking surreal. if it weren’t almost 4am here, I’d go in depth. met some fucking CRAZY people. and of course, the retreads rocked out like a motherfucker, cause they know that that’s the only way to rock. I had a great time with mike and matt sunday, just bumming around, hanging out.
there’s a hex on muncie, IN. when some white settlers dug up an indian burial ground, chief munsee cast a curse that said that any white man who set foot on that ground was destined to die in muncie. I’ve been a lot of places in that city.