For the past few weeks, while making the trek across town via bike to play Unicycle Polo, I’ve been bringing along a portable speaker to provide music for the ride. At first there were a few smiles and nods, recognition of doing something slightly out of the ordinary. But last night, on both legs of the ride, I managed to collect a bit of a literal following. Now, my posse wouldn’t quite compare to that of say, Jim Jones, but by the time our little mobile gathering came to a close, no one had killed themself either.

One of these days I’ll have to rig up some lighting effects, maybe even a smoke machine.