Day 2 I thought I had made a rookie mistake-- getting so drunk the 1st day that you can't enjoy the 2
nd day. I was not a pleasant girl waking up in the morning. I had a hot dog for breakfast-- another rookie mistake. But we rallied and made it for Fleet Foxes. And then I made the smartest decision of the weekend during that show-- to take a nap. It was lovely, mellow music to drift off to. When I got up, I was back to normal and hitting the vodka lemonade I had
snuck in. Meanwhile, Tim and his buddies checked out other bands and he had many, many Sparks. Things got rowdy. By the end of the night, they were super excited for Jarvis
Cocker. We were pretty close up for him and the crew I was with were "those guys"-- hooting and screaming for the band before they were even on, calling out song names, throwing water bottles. Good times, good times.
I thought Chris Robinson had gotten a new band together. But no, it was Fleet Foxes
Tim & Rob Luke and Rob Note the matching boots
The entire matching outfits by Rob & Luke Luke was a VIP and I think Rob was trying to sweet talk his way backstage
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