And on that note, my Dad was at Fest 5 with me at 68 fucking years old! And he WAY out-Fested me. Saw more bands than me, stood in more lines, met so many people, stood in the rain at the Porch and drank with me. I was so proud to say "Hey, this is my Dad" to my friends. I'm 'me' because of him.
my pa has been stoned since he was 11 years old but it's more weird than cool now