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PholkTales: Run-Ins With the Law
Ok, it was Summer '97 in Austin... same exact show that I sat in a pile of ants.

Anyway, on to the story.

Me and my buddy were walking into the show, and I had my piece and a small stash in my right side pocket. For some reason, I took my piece and bag out of my right pocket and put them in my left. I have no idea why I did this... maybe I just needed something to fiddle with because I was kinda nervous walking in with a stash and a piece while trippin balls. 

Anyway, I had no logical reason to just change pockets, but I did. As we walk in the gate, one of the security guards says, "what's that in your pocket?" and pats my right side pocket real hard, but totally ignores my left side pocket. Of course, I nearly shit myself before I remembered that my piece and stash were in the other pocket. I can only imagine the tripped out face that I gave that security guard when he said, "what's that in your pocket."

Good thing I changed pockets huh...but why?

 - Jon

 


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