Dude I broke down in the Salt Flats on my way to Salt Lake in 1994. Right in the middle of the flats. Not an exit for many miles. I step out of the van and right in front of my face was a salt rock formation that said, "JER". Really tripped me out. I mean it was purposely formed to say that, not just a random thing. Another time in SLC, must have been 1995, I saw The Dead there. I snorted so much heroine in the hotel room I couldn't lift up my head. Then my friend said to me, "Don't worry, when you get to the show, you'll see everyone feels the same way as you."