I ... am ... finished...

Bonnaroo was a blast! We just rolled into Connecticut about half an hour ago after 16 hours of driving straight from Tennessee. Seeing so many great bands play at one festival was a once-in-a-lifetime experience. I only wish it were closer, and I doubly wish for Phish to get back together and put on a festival of their own. I mean, Trey is great by himself, but nothing compares with the musical mastery of Phish. Nevertheless, Bonnaroo will be a treasured event for the rest of my days. I'm more determined than ever to screw this nine-to-five bullshit and live a real and free life of travel and sun and women dancing with hoola-hoops. But, for now, I must rest. So, now it's time to say goodnight. Goodnight. Sleep tight. Dreams, sweet dreams for me; dreams, sweet dreams for you...

  posted by S. Parker @ 10:30 PM