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That last song was such a touching little number
About athleticism and hallucinogenic drugs
You don't really hear enough of that in folk music anymore
I'm just doing what I can
But it also reminded me of another touching
Story that I would like to pass on to you
And dedicate to my brother who's here tonight
My father back in Beaverton, Oregon when I was a kid
My dad was really into sports and he was a big jock
And we tried and while my brother was very good at sports
I was considerably less good
Now, that doesn't mean I didn't try
I wanted to be involved in my family activities
So I gave it everything I had
And by the time I was a junior in high school
At Beaverton High School in Beaverton, Oregon
I was on the varsity football team
Now, I ain't saying I played very much
But I was on the team
Now, if you've never been on any kind of football team in high school
Let me just tell you real quickly what that's like
So you'll know what I'm talking about
If you're on the football team in high school
That means you and about 50 other guys
Are gonna get together for about four months out of the year
Every day for about 90 minutes to two hours a day
You're gonna take off your comfortable outfits
And you're gonna put on uncomfortable outfits
And then you're gonna go outside
Whether it's raining or freezing or it's really hot or really cold
It doesn't fucking matter
You're gonna go outside in those uncomfortable outfits
And you're gonna run into and away from each other
All in relationship to the movement of a ball
Now, this whole thing is going to happen
While you are consistently being yelled at by adults
Now, sometimes it happens right after school
Sometimes it happens at another school
Sometimes they even have people gather around
And keep track of the shit you do while you're doing it
Sometimes it's under the lights
Sometimes it's at another school
Sometimes they get kids from another school to do it with you
But technically all you're really doing is what I described before
Now, your parents, at least in my case
My parents told me that I was representing the community
And they said that if things went well
We could win district
Now listen, I didn't even know I was from a district
Let alone know that it was up for fucking grabs
And that somehow I was responsible for attaining it for everybody
And I had to wear this uncomfortable fucking outfit to do it
Right?
So one afternoon
One afternoon I'm at football practice, right?
And we got this thing that they make you do
Where they have this sled with pads on it
And you gotta push this sled
And the coach stands on it and yells at you while you push the sled
This never happens during the game
But they make you practice it anyway
Not only do they make you practice it
You gotta wait in line to push this fucking thing
So here I am waiting in line to push something
And I notice across the field from this field I'm standing in
Is a whole different group of kids
And these kids have on all the same stuff they wore to school
And I know that they're smoking cigarettes which I had heard was bad
But there's also some chicks standing around with these guys
So I tap this older guy in front of me and I say
"Who are those guys over there?"
He said, "Those are the burnouts, man"
I said, "What's a burnout?"
He said, "The burnouts hang out in the smoke pit"
I said, "What's a smoke pit?"
He said, "That's where the burnouts hang out"
And I didn't know any more than when I started
So I asked the coach, I said
"Coach, what's a burnout from the smoke pit, man?"
And he said, "Oh, Snyder
I would hate to see you turn into some
Kind of burnout from the smoke pit"
Sorry, coach
He said, "Son, I'm not trying to disparage
Any of the other kids at this school
But those kids over there
They're just a bunch of dirty sheep
Standing around in a field doing nothing"
I said, "Well, I don't want to be that"
So I went about my business
But then about a week later I was in the cafeteria
Sitting there minding my own business
And sits next to me is this kid that I clearly recognize
As a burnout from the smoke pit
And I didn't know what to do
Then he started talking to me
And he seemed as nice as any of the other kids I'd ever met
So I didn't know what to do
And then he said to me, "Hey, Snyder, man
Have you ever tried psychedelic mushrooms before?"
And I said, "No, I never tried nothing like that before"
He said, "Would you like to try something like that?"
I said, "Sure, I think I might like to try something like that"
So he hands me this big handful of psychedelic mushrooms
And I eat them
And about 35 minutes later
I realize that there's no way
I'm gonna be able to go to football practice that afternoon
So I decided to go stand in that other field with those other kids
And as I was standing in that field with those other kids
I saw the life that had been planned out for me
From a distance for the first time
There they were, man, the football team
And I ain't trying to disparage any of
The other kids at the school either
I'm just saying that it could be argued
That they look like a bunch of dirty sheep
Standing around in a field doing nothing too
And just as I was taking this information in
I looked up at the goalposts
And the goalposts turned into candles
And just as I was taking that in
They turned into Roman candles
And they went into the sky
And just as I was taking that in
I looked over at that sled I'd been pushing for a couple months
And I saw my friends lined up to push that sled
Only now it wasn't a padded sled
It was Fred G. Sanford from the hit situation television comedy
Sanford and Son
And he was holding his chest like it was the big one
And they were pushing him
Who would make that up?
Now, let me tell you what happens next
This pad that they're pushing morphs from Fred Sanford
Into Jesus Christ himself
And I'm not trying to be sacrilegious
In fact, I was put out that they were pushing him
But they were pushing him
And then just as I was about to get upset
He morphed into this other guy
That wasn't Jesus but did have a big beard and long hair
And a robe and sandals
Like some kind of guy that might have hung with Jesus in the day
And I'm staring at him
And these football players are pushing him
And as I'm staring at him
He looks over and makes eye contact with me
And then he yells across the field
"Hey, man, do you have two tens for a quarter?
Or two fives for a nickel?"
Then he said, "Can you get to Arca Butler from here?"
And I knew then in that moment, friends and neighbors
And brothers and sisters
That I was never going to go back to football practice again
For as long as I was going to be alive
And while ironically to this day
I still follow Coach Boyer and the Beaverton Beavers
Because A, I think that this could be the year we win district
And B, we got the coolest goalposts in the whole fucking state
And that, brothers and sisters
Is the touching story of how psychedelic drugs
Turned me from the scoreboard-watching jock that my dad was hoping for
Into the peace-loving, pot-smoking, porn-watching
Lazy-ass hippie that stands before you this afternoon at Bonnaroo