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2 tires,3 traffic violations and an endless amount of music listening later,I'm back and surprisingly alive. As of today I am never driving FAR distances again.I'm taking aeroooplanes instead. My friends influenced by a number of substances, gave me the opportunity to take charge of the radio.Now.. If you'd ask me prior to the trip which floyd album was the weirdest one, I would probably refer to "A Saucerful of Secrets" but fortunately for me one of my stoopid comrades of mine owned "Ummagamma" which is one of the very few albums of PF which I haven't listened too.And it by far is one of the oddest lp's I've listened to(except for mr. bungle). I was also marveled with a band named " Yo la Tengo or I have it. But as I was driving through Ohio and my friends were mindboggled by the wonders of LSD , a local radiostation was broadcasting Daniel Johnston. For those of you who have never listened to him,its very sappy and eerie. Tracks overlap each other as he sings about summertime and whatnot. The manner my friends reacted to this was on verge delirious.My point is...never drive with people who can't handle there decisions.