
My friend and I have never been to a music festival. It was something that escaped us growing up. I guess hiting the big 40 threw us into a midlife crisis that compelled us to want to go. So we bought our tickets about a month ago. The weekend arrived and we started to panic! What do we wear? What do we bring? What time do we go? It turned out fine. We blended into the hipster crowd and nobody cared or battered an eyelid that we were festival amateurs. Everyone was there to enjoy themselves. We did.


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