Heehee, Rolling Stones at Scott Stadium was fuckin' incredible. I went to get my seat, found out it didn't exist, lost track of my best friend...and found myself next to two guys with fully loaded joints ready to go! I've seen the Stones before, but not high...that was just like living a wonderful dream (bomb threat and all).

I've since graduated from UVA, but still willing to travel...for the right reasons