Around December, cold December...me and a couple of buddies of mine went up on this hill to smoke, after we got really "goofy" we decided to head back to my house. God must have been watching us and boy was he pissed. It was like he set a curse on us. First my friend "John Lennon" was running down this hill and tripped, he was wearing all white too...haha, and anyway, he got REALLY dirty. Next we cross this main street and we were running and my other friend "Paul McCartny" ran into some random hagard sign just sitting there on the side of the road, he had a huge mark on his leg! Then as i, Ringo Star that is, was running across these stones over a little creek, i slipped and my whole leg was soaked, and then we had to walk a mile to my house, what a crazy night. After we got back we thought about the whole thing, and to say the less, it really tripped us out