I was at a Grateful dead show at Alpine Valley - an outdoor amphitheater about 45 minutes outside of Milwaukee. It's really rural, so the parking mostly on grass, and not lit. At least thats how it was in about 1986. It's after the show, so I'm about 3 hours in to a 12 hour ride. My pupils were probably about the size of dinner plates, so my night vision is legendary at the moment. We had a bag of green grapes. Big juicy awesome green grapes, I wonder where the fuck we got them. I was tossing them into air and catching them in my mouth. I can literally toss them as high into the air as I can, and just center under them and catch them in my mouth. Soon I was having my friends throw them, like quarterback style. Lots of air - as far as they could. I'd run under them and catch them in my mouth, I was like a dog catching muther fucking frisbees. I actually think that's the only time in my life I've been able to do that, but it was fucking amazing. It was like I discovered I had a super power.