Now, Mark is not a punk rocker. Well, he’s nothing, really. He’s not even a peer. But everybody knew him, and all the tribes love him because he always had pot and acid. Now what this crazy foreign fuck was doing behind this Iron Curtain, I had no idea. In fact, I don’t think anyone in Utah really knew, but we did know that he was rich, loaded with killer bud, oh, and completely out of his fuckin’ mind.