A friend asked me to record a soccer league game. I did, then went looking for a bathroom. I ran into an interesting poster on the wall of the Campbell Community Center. The scilons were having a seminar. I always have the signs in the car, and I had my video gear, so I went raiding. I was kicked off the (public) property then the cops came to talk and ask for ID. And no, they didn't see my ID. I said No and made it stick. They only ask when I'm alone. Interesting... Later a car stops and the girl in the passenger seat asks what I'm doing, so i tell her. "Nutter butter" she says and we talk some more and she said 'nutter butter' several more times. I asked if 'nutter butter' was good or bad. She shrugged and "either." They seemed very amused. I was happy to be the source of their pleasure. It made up for the loss of pleasure of the poor scilons. Nothing seems to go right anymore.They try to get away and anonymous OT powerz make their appearance. Then I show up.