I grew up spending a lot of time at bluegrass festivals and I remember being like 8 years old at some fairground in Indiana and throwing a baseball around with this kid who eventually invited me back to his RV to watch a monster truck rally on this tiny TV with rabbit ears. It was so so sick but for whatever reason I never really realized that I could just go to one in real life until recently when I saw an ad for Monster Jam at Barclays Center. Went with Al and it was high-key the sickest thing I’ve ever seen in an arena. Grave Digger flipped over and caught on fire and we ate snow cones. Two of the drivers were a father and son, the son won the whole night. I followed all 8 drivers on instagram the second I got home. Security confiscated a lighter I’d managed to not lose for like 6 months which was a drag but 100% worth it. I wish I’d bought more merch.
I took shrooms at the monster jam and had the best time. The graves were diggin. the crowd aspect was kind of a lot but the flying monster trucks were sick Wouldn’t recommend doing this if you're early on your mushroom journey
Going again in November. I heard these motherfuckers gettin slammed into the stage from a block away, before I even got out of my car. there was only so much I could do to keep from crying, I had so much goddamned fun. Defy 4 Lyfe baby. I’m so glad the magic 8 ball urged me to go, three times the charm .
