A lady was trying to talk trash about Grateful Dead fans the other day. She said “They had to be on acid or mushrooms or peyote or something...”.
I interrupted her. I said, “I’ve never been in a concert, but I’ve been to the parking lot a few times and - YES- all that was there and it was lots of fun / a festival with people trading for tickets or weed or just sharing. It was awesome.”
She clutched her pearls and stared at me like she didn’t know what to say. Judgemental lady.