It was a dark night as David was driving me and our buddy Steve south on a deserted Highway 99 an hour north of Fresno, California. I was trying to read supermarket tabloid articles under the dim light of the car's instrumentation, while Steve played with David's "boom box." In the boom box was a "mix" tape that Steve was incessantly forwarding and reversing, playing us little snipets. As Steve played the Gap Band's "You Dropped a Bomb on Me" clip, I happened to read the following:

"In Connecticut's second such incident in a year, Gary A. Ecsedy turned himself in to park rangers in Hamden, confessing he had crawled under an outhouse in a state park in January to peer up at women using the toilet."

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Despite it being late and the gang of three being tired, we laughed like a gang of mischievous out of control ten year olds...