8:07 A.M. : Alarm goes off, immediately ingest 50 mg. uncut LSD 25. Go back sleep before eyes open. 9:47 A.M. : Eyes opne because thing are getting too intense on the eyelids. Notice that blanket has turned into Cheryl Tiegs. Smile, put on Aoxomoxoa. Crawl into bathroom, attempt to swim laps in the bathtub. Take 37 bong hits and find a juicy Vantage Light butt under the refrigerator. Forget to light it. 10:22 A.M. : Phone rings, forget which room you left it in. Put on Work- ingman's Dead, find phone in aquarium, agree to meet Ron at the Aristocrat in half an hour. Space on hologram-metaphysics, run through Friend Of The Devil on guitar with no G-string. Wonder where you left the mescaline. Smile again. Remember you have field tickets and were supposed to go over to Folsom when the alarm went off. First wave of panic. 10:58 A.M. : Can't find Steal Your Face, now sweating profusely. Bacon turned into little green lizards at the 'Crat, had to leave before the little fat men......never mind. Roommate is playing The Clash again, where's Seastones when you really need it? Find mescaline in backpack, eat it all to counteract acid. Merely complicates geometry of reality. Consume 47 times it's weight in excess...wonder if you'll get a guitar pick from Jerry today, decide to wear the Blues For Allah jersey. look for car keys. Take detour thruogh the Roger Dean mural. The Clash sound like an electric garage door trying to kill Democracy. Must run away. 11:30 A.M. : Get halfway before you realize this concert isn't at Red Rocks today. Second wave of panic. Open second pack of cigarettes as you realize you were supposed to pick up Sheila too. Heaven Help The Fool jams in the tape deck, begin having nervous breakdown, swerve to avoid 280 ZX passing joggers. Cop roars up behind you, lights mesmerizing you. Pull over near Rocky Flats, eat three joints. Cop roars by. Faint. 12:02 P.M. : Sprint to stadium. Get to gate, realize you forgot your tickets in the car.