So I saw him…from far (but if you ask me, I think is better this way), gas mask and all, and of course performing/singing. This is the Maynard I wanted to meet. And so I did. As I imagined, just me and mr joint (transcient smoke), listening form a perfect distance so that I wouldn’t miss the whole show because of him.
I got a long sleeve as a souvenir…and went home…ahhh and then the real story begun (but this is very private hehe).