Being a veteran of the original Reading Festivals and a attendee of football when it was a real sport in the 70’s Illlium looks like paradise. Maybe not to Salegal tho’
My top tip is late in a festival never go for a cubicle a man rejects and dont rule out one a woman refuses until you’ve judged yourself. And there is nothing that could be worse than crappin yr pants when yr 4000 miles from home (maybe a song there somewhere).
For me, the primitive-ness is how I connect with my true inner-hippie. I wish I could be a hippie, but I’m 17 and would feel bad calling myself a hippie without having lived in the sixties
Really the Loos, Port-O-Potty, Outhouse or Green space capsules (whatever you want to call them) aren’t too bad. The company last year did a great job servicing them. They hit them three to 4 times a day. They can be a little ripe, though, in the evening after all the parties. The honey dipper trucks will wake you up in the morning though, so you don’t miss any of the days activities. But, if a guy comes out of one smelling like he had mexican food and Makers Mark the night before, it would be me and you don’t want to use that one!
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Festival!!!
After Sammy a couple of years ago
Deb and I were in the line for the john
I was like two holes no waiting …
when we came out the next poor girl had a look of horror
on her face …and said "now there is something you dont see often "
We all just laughed …I said something like …Hey we are married and had too pee!
You need to start thinking a bit more wild than than the Sheridan Salegal.
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I’m sure I’ll cope, I’ve done Glastonbury with mud up to my knees! No literally, my wellies got stuck so many times I gave up, their still stuck in a field somewhere in Somerset or there’s a very posh cow with psychedelic wellies on it’s front hoofs, and the showers were complimentary, thanks to the typhoon, but I can’t tell you about the Loo’s yet I’m still having therapy :lol
If there’s a roof and walls on the Out House it’ll be pure luxury. :lol :thumbsup :flower
Ooohh! These are state of the art! :thumbsup Locks and everything. All plastic, so they pump them and then hose down the whole thing. :thumbsup Paper is stocked well, except, like I said late at night…so having an extra roll to take with you is sometimes a smart thing. So, Ron, is two in a port-o-potty kinda like the mile high club? :huh :huh
Let’s see…at 9 grand, To Hell You Ride is the highest airport in the US. It is not one pilots really like to land in. You’ll see why when you see the box canyon and all the four tineeners surrounding. The San Juans are are a beautiful range.
Lets see…1775? Must be meters?
Also a warning. At over a mile high, the alcohol hits you much quicker and you dehydrate much quicker. Virgins…one cocktail…one water and so on! Mark my words!
As far as antics on an airplane back in the day…those are other stories and fond memories.
Festival!
I’m in still…This is my first TBF…But I’m also going to RG again,my 8th year…
looking forward to TBF… RG is awesome every year, and I’m also a Britt, just from
Colorado. :lol :cheers can’t wait for TBF and RG… :thumbsup