Thanks to Band of Horses, though, weve come down a bit.
And as we learned last year with Kanye, Festival Time and Hip-Hop Time are not good friends.
I encourage you to read on!
I am told that when Badu finally appeared, she was wearing a Public Enemy sweatshirt.
No rain today, friends.
Had to go take pictures of Phish 2, Deja Phish.
(Read my blog on Phish 1 here.)
Still here, huh?
Ah, to be not sober.
So the Andrew Bird crowd sang Happy Birthday, and Bird was impressed.
Yall are like one person.
A really cool person.
He declared Bonnaroo to be his favorite festival, and I wandered over to Merle Haggard.
Because no matter what the song says, I am not waiting to hate anybody.
I want to dance, and love.
For a moment during tonights Band of Horses set, I felt that elusive relaxation, and smiled.
into posing as his backing band on Mustang Sally, calling shots like Come on, Mr. and getting the whole crowd going on theride Sally rides.
(Most expensive bar band ever, said one of my companions.)
Since Im back at the hotel now, I think Im done.
One more time for old times sake: SQUID BRAINS!
Photo Credit: Whitney Pastorek/EW.com
