Well. That was..... well.

OK.


Now I remember why I've never been able to make it all 11 days of the Fest. hoo boy.

Beer. Sun. All 90,000 of my best friends. And every one of them a bad influence.


Got my opening day sunburn.

managed to choke through the last few Deep Purple songs. Just not my bag, Zorgie old boy. way to Fall was pretty cool tho. And as ever, Pat McCurdy was fun.


You understand, Zorg twisted my arm and forced me to drink all those beers.



sigh.


Going to go back to do it again this afternoon.

Pat McDonald and the guy from superdrag tonight. and today I got sunscreen. and the beer vendors are taking credit cards.