Did we all forget how to festival?
Messy revelers seem to be spoiling the return of music festivals.
A couple of weekends ago, I did something that I’d spent the past 12 months dreaming about: I went to a music festival. It was bliss! I drank beer in the sun and wandered between stages and talked to random people and generally loved every second of it. And then something happened that soured the occasion. Let’s go…
Look at that photo. That photo right t…
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