When Nature Calls...

After a lovely lunch at La Salsa the other day, we hopped into the van to head to our next gig. About ten minutes into the drive, Mike turned a shade of green that could best be described as "Kermit-like." Apparently, the La Salsa didn't agree with him, and it was trying to exit his body in the most unpleasant of ways.

As we searched around for the nearest bathroom, we got lost in suburbia, but luckily, we found the perfect spot for Mike to sit down and have his "Assplosion."
The other guy in the picture was a fan of ours who happend to live in that neighborhood. Of course, with that guy hovering, Mike was feeling a bit poop-shy, and tried to ignore him. Then, the sick fucker tried to pee on Mike. The weird part: Mike didn't say no.