'You should be publicly executed on Lambton Quay'
I covered the Big Day Out for 10 years. It didn't always go to plan...
It’s about time we talked about the Big Day Out. After all, I named this newsletter after the long-running music festival’s sweatiest stage. I loved it, I miss it, and it’s time to pay tribute to it, because it’s never coming back. This is a long one, but I think you’ll dig it. Let’s go…
You’d wake up absolutely ruined. Your head hurt, your stomach ached…
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