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Originally Posted by Murf the Surf
Been back stage a few times (working security)
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This must be on par with when I was security at a Grateful Dead weekend. First morning the heads of security go into this outhouse. Smoke starts pouring out the side, aka Fast Times.
Next day, I'm way out on the edges of the fairgrounds. Reach into the Security jacket that I was provided and find a roach in the pocket. "My Kingdom for a lighter!"