Ok, so right after I wrote that last post the internet went out, so I went out exploring Centeroo, the shopping and eating area of Bonnaroo. What fun! You can see the fans walking down the long dusty* road and past the crew members that frisk you and then ask, "Are you bringing in alcohol? Drugs? Firearms?" Having answered no to all of the above, I wandered past the food stalls and beer lines. Speaking of beer lines, I think I saw the longest beer line in the history of suds. Only one consession stand is open today, so 4 guys are pouring amber-colored fluid as fast as they can. Don't forget to check in with me on WFPK around 2 and 5 pm Friday afternoon. I'll let you know how Rodrigo y Gabriela sounded. Adios from Bonnaroo!
*Count how many times I mention the word dust over the next 3 days. I bet I'll use the word 100 times or more. Here is a clue: when I got a plastic folk from a bin so I could eat a veggie wrap, all the forks were coated in dust.
*Count how many times I mention the word dust over the next 3 days. I bet I'll use the word 100 times or more. Here is a clue: when I got a plastic folk from a bin so I could eat a veggie wrap, all the forks were coated in dust.
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