I was driving down 400 w in salt lake with my wife nat and friend peter from denmark. We were killing time before the off show and all of a sudden my eye is taken to the right. The sun was creating a lsd induced tapestry of light coming through the trees and surrounded by cheribum  there is mr keith morris, founder of black flag and the infamous circle jerks, walking, rather parading himself down the crusted pavement. Mabye it was the fact that this was a shitty neighborhood to be walking alone in or just that he was unawares of the fact but he just knew himself and carried himself as a fully realized being that had no concern for the world around him. It didnt matter. He was complete in himself. The type of self awarness only created through years of practice. The world formed around him as he walked. I told peter to high tail it around the block to intercept him.  I cautiously approached the guru, "DO you have time to say hi?" What I received - a fist bump, and he walked away. But seroiusly, what was there more to say than that. I was humbled