My heart has broken because the show is over, but the fact that it ever happened has caused such elation like I have never known!
We went to two shows, the Friday and the Sunday.
The Friday was awesome, second row or so, lots of awesome pictures and good times. Some violent drunk fellow got punched out though, and there were some stinky hippies clambering on the stage.
THE SUNDAY SHOW. Oh my god. Oh my god.
We got there right before the opening band, ended up right against the stage [thats right, the stage, no barriers.] Right where the frontman always comes to stand, he came so close I could have bit his leg! We made some excellent frien