The spirit is in the air!

Mid-afternoons on the 3rd day is taxing. It is really hot, dry, and dusty. I'm covered in a funk water can't wash off. Am I woman enough to endure? So I blow off a few shows to take a much needed shower. I'm instantly better. Better still, my camp neighbors, Brad & Patrick are getting their stuff in line for the evening. Without warning, another neighbor brings us his "extra" steamed crab legs. We feast! If that were not enough, yet another neighbor is a beer distributor at Bonnaroo and he has some he can't sell. They are Greman, cold and wonderful! I get the feeling their is something in the air other than just Port-a-Potties and pot...

Here is Pat modeling a fork wrist chain that belongs to someone. If you are the proud owner, let me know. He is also modeling a impessive men's dollsr bill ring which you might have noticed...