and I noticed this crunching noise and the platter would hardly spin at all.. fear quickly sets in, my beloved musical equipment was crying out in agony!
lift up the slipmatt, see something down underneath it...
pull the platter off the spindle,
...lo and behold,
there's the weed I thought I had lost at this party I was at last week!
I guess I must've stumbled in that night, stashed it and gone to bed.
- Sometimes I surprise myself with how crafty I am when completely wasted, coming up with the most amazing stash spots!
