The Sasquatch! lineup was announced today, but this is only important because it is prerequisite to the unannounced awesomeness that seems to happen every year: hail, spontaneous dance parties, and other happenstances of epically Beowulfian proportions.
Not that I’ll necessarily go, but I thought Davey would appreciate the trip down memory lane. Man, that hail hurt.
I do. That was forever ago! Glad we escaped that divine judgment on weed, alcohol, and debauchery, even if it meant missing the Shins.