Fear and loathing at a typical music festival

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My recap of young adult hedonism

By Cazzy Lewchuk, Staff Writer

This summer, I spent $400 of my hard-earned money to attend a music festival several hours away from where I live. It featured a wide selection of artists who I knew one or two songs from on the radio, all in the blazing hot sun complete with $5 cokes and $9 beers. I was assigned to recap the festival for my college newspaper and have managed to write down what little I remember.

Friday, 9 a.m.: Hit the road!

1:30 p.m.: Arrived!

2:58: Arrive in campground after waiting in car lineup and going through security.

2:59: Beer time!

3:02: Beer time!

3:06: Set up camp while drinking beer.

3:30: Finish setting up. Make beer can pyramid.

3:45: Damn it, Billy, you knocked down the pyramid!

4:00: Wander into festival grounds.

4:15: Watch band I haven’t heard of perform.

4:20: Take detour behind the stage for smoke.

4:22: Quickly finish smoke and run away from security.

4:40: Rocking out.

5:01: Beer time!

5:06: See first of many rappers.

5:20: Another smoke break, slightly more discreet.

5:21–7:00: I had another couple beers, but my memory is kind of hazy for some unknown reason at this point.

7:01: MOSH PIT!

7:05: Get in line for first-aid treatment after intense mosh pit.

7:59: Receive first-aid treatment. I only cried a little bit.

8:00: Another beer to take the edge off!

8:30: Take pills Billy gave me that were definitely, probably, some sort of prescription.

8:45: POPULAR DJ IS DOING A SET!

8:47: WOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

8:49: EY GEY A BRRR, DEEEEEEE DEEEE DEEEEE DEEEEEEE!

8:52: BASS DROP!!!!!!!!!!

8:53-when? (I passed out): I saw another rapper and DJ, I think. I don’t really remember.

 

Saturday, 10:00 a.m.: Awake. Eat breakfast (Jack Daniels, coffee, granola).

10:07: Quick few rounds of beer pong to liven up the morning.

10:32: Load up on beer and other substances to take into festival. Hooray for 12-pack pouches!

10:35: Security check!

10:37: Go buy beer inside festival to replace the 12 cans security took away from me.

10:52: Help confused and scared lost child find the lost kids tent. It turned out he was Meek Mill and didn’t know which stage he was performing on.

11:00a .m.–2:30 p.m.: See bands I’ve never heard of. Enjoy a lot of beer to make up for it.

2:31: Another visit to the first aid tent for dehydration!

3:30: Exit tent.

3:40: Poutine time! With a side of beer.

3:43: Drop poutine on ground.

3:44: Eat anyway.

3:50: Rocking out to the band.

3:52: I don’t feel well.

3:57: Round three of the first aid tent!

4:30: Lie down in my own tent for a while, unable to enjoy the festival because I ate the poutine that fell on the ground.

4:32: Beer time!

 

Sunday, 10:00 p.m.: After hours of listening to popular bands, rappers, and DJs from the festival quietly echo in my tent, it’s time to go home. I’m feeling a little better. What a great festival!

10:01: One more beer.

10:07: Okay, one more.

10:45: No memory.