car-and smell pot.
its the gift of bonnaroo that just keeps on givin.
its the gift of bonnaroo that just keeps on givin.
over the past 4 days, we've seen over 40 shows, watched the sun rise
with 80,000 other people, breathed enough 2nd hand smoke to develop
lung cancer before 30, met rock stars, didn't shower-and listened to
some absolutely amazing music!
i'll update the blog with a review of all the banda we saw. there
were some new faves (tiesto, ladytron, lupe fiasco), some great
rockers (rilo kiley, metallica, the raconteurs), & some better left
forgotten (the sword). overall, I am completely overwhelmed by the
fact that now I can say i've seen robert plant, bb king, pearl jam,
adele, death cab, & jack white live.
let the happy an sad tears come.
rockin out of the 'roo-
S
but death cab is today. and a funky disco group called ladytron that I
want to check out. so, we're partying on-even as the smelly kids.
showing up 2 hours late to your show is rude. never apologizing, or
even talking to the audience, is an unforgivable offense here in the
south. your momma needs to slap you upside yo head.
not honored that you even showed up for the 'roo greatness,
Sam
'roo saying/expression
definition: what you say when you enter a vacant (green sign)
port-a-potty, only to find it occupied & in use. usually accompanies
flailing hand motions & humiliation.
S
all things bonnaroo from 2 SC girls who won free tickets- Hope & Sam