Oh, no, another acid head in our midst. Glad I'm not alone.
Oh... the memories of sitting in the flight path of SFO, watching the 747s landing in between the low cloud cover and a full moon. The shadow casted in the sky against the clouds made the jet look miles long. Whoa dude.
It's amazing to watch ice cystals grow on a metal trash can lid, during a lunar eclipse. Even more amazing to wander back indoors, see a Kraftwerk vid on the tube, and not be able to tell if they are people or puppets....