At the first Cypress Hill Smokeout, me and my buddy were drunk as fuck and we started tipping over port-potties (with people in them), we were fucking jerks.
We were kind of mean looking so most people didn't say anything to us and walked away covered in shit and piss
One big black dude saw us and he came after us, we ran and hid in the crowd
I feel like a jerk for doing shit like that now, but boy was it fun then
Poor people, they either had to go home and miss a good show or they stuck around stinking like shit all day.