Riot Fest, 2014
Hey, at least I didn't post the photo here of me trying to eat his cheek with my smoochies. Er, wait.
We had no cell signals, so it was almost impossible to find one another. 2 bars of reception = no es bueno. But eventually we did.
We got quite a giggle making fun of Guy.
We had fun talk, serious talk, sarcastic talk, deep and vapid thoughts, and lots of laughs. He's too sweet for words. Wayne, meanwhile, oddly didn't stick around and visit with anyone and took off with his girlfriend back to the bus.
Steven, Luke and I enjoyed a nice long, overdue visit.
Security was a bitch. Literally.
No more festivals for me....ever. Steven said if that were they case, he'd agree and not do any if he could help it.
The Flaming Lips show was fantastic, well, until they blew out all the power, which came back on.
Luke and I got stuck in the mud. Deeply. Badly. Valium-worthy.
We walked approximately 5k and not prepared for that AT ALL. Humboldt Park is BIG and the signage for the entrance was MILES AWAY.
We missed most of Wu Tang Clan while Luke was lifting me out of mud quicksand.
We didn't have the best view of the Lips, but Luke got up in front for "Lucy in the Sky With Dimonds," (the Miley-free version) and his mind was blown away. I'll post that video when he's done editing it.
The Offbeat Drummer, The Onbeat Drummer, and my Offbeat Offbeat Offspring.
Steven loved Luke's hair and agrees, he should never cut it. It's too cool.
Rating: Lips + Steven = 100%
The entire rest of Riot Fest = -2,000%