The most f****d up thing I ever REALLY saw was at a "Love-in" at Balboa Park , near Kalmia Street. Things were going normally- speed freak drumming madly, people dealing, going off into the bushes to smoke- standard hippie Love-in trip. Then I noticed IT! Everyone was moving in a counter clock-wise motion. The whole crowd! The drumming suddenly became more aggressive. Something felt "wrong". My hubby and I looked at each other. We both felt it. "Time to go watch the goldfish at the pool!" I said. (The Balboa Park goldfish pool is a serene and peaceful spot.) Fifteen minutes later, it was a riot with cops, mace and billy clubs. It made the news. Pay attention to your feelings! If it feels "wrong", leave! Like Joey of the Warlock Shop in San Diego used to say- "Try not to be there when the trouble starts!"- Granny:hippy: