Pretty sure I witnessed that too, but I was drunk at the time.
Jacob and John, you guys were drunk in my garage. It's one of my proudest moments. I know this from seeing John reclining on our love seat with a blanket on the next morning. Seemingly still buzzed.
And Jacob, I was definitely drunk during the Kubrick wars. I look forward to the chance to repeat it next weekend my friend.
And back on topic - I first came here because where the fuck else was I going to go?