Being afraid of big crowds and the Sun, I think that Coachella in Indio, California would be a nervous breakdown waiting to happen for myself.
Actually, I don’t mind the heat. I just think the idea of coughing up $260+ dollars to see three you actually like out of 100 would be a bit of a loss.
I suppose one could argue, “But bro-dude, it’s about the experience. Besides, T-Shirts are optional and I get to show off my sweet new tat bro, It’s like totally a quote from Catcher in the Rye, hey could I bum a cig?”
The line-up of bands, about five of which I actually would see, and not from a mile away on a Jumbo-tron, facing almost certain heat stroke, but in a nice dark venue, complete with A/C and bar, is impressive. I’m not going to deny it. But the real treat is the people.
One question: How could you not want this dude grinding up against you in the 103 Degree heat? You know he’s got his AXE on!
“These costume were only $60 at Fredrick’s and are gonna look soooo awesome on our Facebook! Freeze bad guys! Is Sisqo playing today?! Thong th-th-th Thong! lolz”
Chaka Brah! I am da whiz wit da friz. Guess what’s under my loincloth ladies?!
This guy:
Peace and love brothers and sisters
(Photos from LA Times)
