was amazing.. Boats & Bluegrass 2010.. always a blast! got down to the campground around 1pm and set up camp... me and my buddy smoked a bowl.. started to walk to the stages to see if anyone needed any help(local festival and i know the people that put it on).. on the way down there.. ran into some festival family that came down from the cities that i am good friends with.. hence i call them family... i talk a little bit then let them go set up.. and i head back to camp and start drinkin.. this is probably like 4-5pm now.. sorry.. Friday is very blurry as you'll come to find out why... so i head over to my festi fams campsite.. sit down.. first bowl we smoke is hash.. then it is followed by about 3-4 other bowls of dank... and we sit around and talk for awhile.. then my drink runs empty and its time to head and clear up my cotton mouth.. go back to camp.. pour a drink.. and head towards the stages... a friend yells my name and waves me towards him and we walk off.. he apologizes about not being able to help me the previous days... and says he owes me a bowl.. so im already blasted from my last sesh... and i go and smoke like 2 or 3 more bowls... again.. cotton mouth.. so i head to camp and then meet up back at the stages.. i dont really remember who i saw perform.. i know i spun fire later on in the night... went back to my fams campsite.. and drank some more... smoked a couple bowls... then i was like "ok.. i gotta go" i get up.. and head towards the road.. i turn right to go to my camp and i stumbled into a silver car... caught my balance.. tried heading right again... and 360.. stumble into the car again... i could barely stand.. i cannot remember the last time i was so fucked up.. i know i threw up.. i guess my buddy's wife was like "yeah i saw you leaning against your hammock.. you looked bad".. that hammock was keeping me from falling over im sure... i drank over a half bottle of vodka.. some whiskey.. beers.. i just didnt drink any water or eat all day.. besides my medication.. i blacked out and really don't remember much of the day... Saturday... game plan... do the opposite of what i did Friday... didn't start drinking til like 6pm... only had a couple beers throughout the night.. didn't really get drunk... just stayed high... spun more fire with a friend and a friend of hers... rocked out to some amazing bluegrass.. one band.. The Johnson Family Band.. ended with having all the pickers come up and jam with them.. so there was like 15 people on stage all playing... after the music was over... there was the after music campfire jam... where basically everyone that played and was still at the festival sat and played music all night.. i checked it for awhile.. but the fire was tiny and the crowd was crazy.. one of the greatest lines came from a I'm Working On A Building jam that had to have lasted like 20min long.. each person just kept adding their own line.. for those that don't know one of the lines goes "If i was a preacher.. i tell you what i'd do.. i'd quit my preaching and work on building you.. im working on a building.. its a holy ghost building.. for my lord.. for my lord" .... well one member goes "If i was a RAPPER I tell ya what i'd do.. i'd pull my pants up and I'd start working too" everyone busted out laughing! So i head back to our campsite.. couple people gathered around the fire.. two of my other buddies come back and start jamming.. and singing.. and yelling(good yelling).. havin a good ol time as we just sat and watched the river rise... ol miss was flooding and the campground was flooding.. people had to move tents.. people were getting woken up at 4am to move their cars and tents... anyways.. somehow so reason.. we start yelling about cold wet vaginas and how Bob has one.. people must've just thought we were fucked up.. but we continued throughout the night.. yelling random shit.. singing songs... til a little past 6am.. music was still playing at the other fire as well still... but 6-7am was when everyone was finally falling asleep.. i just threw my tent and shit in my car and headed home... great weekend.. full of great memories.. even if i cannot remember most of friday
sounds awesome. 'cept for the puking part.. since i havent drank vodka in a few years, i wonder if i could again.. i shall find out soon. Ima eat some X this weekend and get bud and go camping again. yaaay
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sdfp1kVNKpQ"]YouTube - firedancing.wmv this is an older video of a co-worker recording me for one of her classes
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g844ybO39UQ"]YouTube - Mish playing with fire, Boats & Bluegrass, 9/24/10
