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Post by Switch on May 13, 2011 7:55:00 GMT -8
Actually I did have a ticket scare IRL now that I think about it. My experience was like HG's. My wife and I rolled up to the Gorge to see DMB and we were tailgating in the parking lot for a while. When we finally decided to head in to the show we couldn't find our tickets anywhere. It was so bad that I was about the accuse our neighbors of stealing them. Then they were just in the car, it was like we overlooked them ten times. It was a really embarrassing moment, but the feeling of relief was enormous. Weird things can happen with tickets. It's like they move in and out of different dimensions.
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Post by Switch on May 13, 2011 7:55:44 GMT -8
I keep having Sasquatch dreams where the only thing that remains constant is that they've tented the whole pit area, and you can't see the stage from the hill. I wake up shuddering and am so glad when I remember that it won't happen! Sounds like White River Amphitheater
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Post by wolfhat on May 13, 2011 9:51:51 GMT -8
Ticket scares are the worst. I keep all my concert tickets in the same secure place at home so I always know where they are prior to the event. I've definitely misplaced Sasquatch tickets in my bags at the festival before and it's never a pleasant experience but has always worked out.
This didn't happen to me because I always triple check, but a couple times friends of mine have taken the wrong day tickets on the walk from camping to the venue and not figured it out until they got through the line to the gate. The walk to their tent and back again was a long one! This is one big reason why festival wristbands rock!
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Post by weenie on May 13, 2011 10:01:49 GMT -8
I keep having Sasquatch dreams where the only thing that remains constant is that they've tented the whole pit area, and you can't see the stage from the hill. I wake up shuddering and am so glad when I remember that it won't happen! Sounds like White River Amphitheater Ha! Totally! Only nightmare Gorge was still better 'cause it didn't have seats! On the missing ticket front, one time my buddy got super drunk and brought his camping pass instead of his ticket. Of course, they had confiscated all his poorly hidden booze before they told him that so he didn't even have anything to drink for the long walk back.
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Post by kymess_jr on May 13, 2011 11:07:13 GMT -8
Sometimes I take a melatonin for my sleep and it creates really weird dreams. This week it gave me two Sasquatch related ones: In the first one, I had just arrived to the camping area to meet up with my friends when they all told me we weren't camping anymore but staying at a hotel in town. And to top it off, they all expected me to pay for the room. I didn't have enough cash on me so I had to find a job in this tiny town. I ended up at a warehouse that sorted fruit. In order to make enough money, I had to skip the first two days of the fest while all my friends partied at the hotel (they skipped the concert 'cause I couldn't go to show support). The rest of the dream was of me sorting bananas and strawberries into different boxes. The second one was more about the board than the actual fest. I had come home from work and started opening my mail; one was a large courier package. I ripped it open all excited, thinking someone sent me a present, when a sasquatch ticket fell out. I got very confused 'cause I had all my tickets already and didn't know why I got another one, so I flipped the box over to see who it was for when I noticed it was addressed to Stormy. Then I got very worried then that 1) Stormy was going to get mad I had opened her mail and might press charges and 2) that if I had her ticket, that meant she didn't have one and wouldn't be able to go.
Right away, I got on the board to send her a PM to try to explain how I had accidentally opened her mail and I that I could either bring it with me to the festival and we could meet up, or I would pay to ship it using my FedEx account because I wouldn't be able to drive it to her in the states beforehand. We then had a lengthy email conversation about the horrible postal service and how neither of could believe we had the exact same address, just hers was in Vancouver, WA and mine was Vancouver, BC. I then woke-up trying to figure out how they would deliver American mail to Canada by mistake.
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Post by StormyPinkness on May 13, 2011 11:13:54 GMT -8
Hahahaha! I promise I won't press charges!
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Post by emptyfox on May 13, 2011 16:51:07 GMT -8
I lost my Sunday ticket at Sasquatch 2006. I was running around frantically searching and cursing at myself for being so stupid. Some random dude walked up to me and handed me a ticket he found blowing around. Presumably it was mine.
Thanks random guy!
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Post by Lump on May 13, 2011 21:38:10 GMT -8
In a dream I had a couple months back, my friend and I got tattoos at the festival. My friend's said 'Sas' and mine said 'squatch'.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2011 22:07:19 GMT -8
So bummed I can't see the picture.
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Post by spirulina on May 14, 2011 16:19:54 GMT -8
I keep dreaming that I keep getting "detained" and I miss sasquatch because I'm in super troopers hell.
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Post by StormyPinkness on May 14, 2011 16:27:07 GMT -8
I CAN'T PULL OVER ANY MORE!
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Post by mooselyn on May 14, 2011 18:10:42 GMT -8
I had a dream that I bought a new tent for Sasquatch that said it was big enough for two people, but when we got there we found out that it was actually a play tent for little kids. We ended up sleeping in the bed of my little truck and trying to use the tent as a blanket. On the second night it flew away so we tried to sleep inside the cab of the truck instead. Then in the morning, I went to get out of the car and I fell and hit my head on a rock. My head split open and blood and leaves came out of it. Then I woke up and wondered why I had driven the truck all that way instead of the Subaru.
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Post by Deleted on May 20, 2011 9:43:34 GMT -8
I had this dream last night that I was at Sasquatch, except it was a mix of my Elementary School, and Fort Edmonton Park. First I was on the old sledding hill watching Alberta Cross, and then we were running across where the bus lane used to be, carrying this HUGE cooler. We got to this shitty little shack that was full of people, so we waited outside for a bit and decided to have a look in the cooler. It had no food in it, just various sizes of cardboard. Then I told someone that I was just practicing packing for this big festival I was going to in Washington in 5 days.. (I don't even know...) Anyways, we finally got into the shack, which was the Yeti Stage, and we were sitting in the bar area in the back (it wasn't really attached to the other building). My schedule I said had Rob Y Gar playing, not even the right names, but as soon as they started, the shack fell over, and everyone inside disappeared. My boyfriend called this weird foundation company, and this guy came and said he'd rebuild it for free. He threw some of the building around and then ran into the forest and made a bow and arrow from a tree and ran away. We must have left after that, because then it turned into us running around and putting bananas into peoples gas tanks.
Seriously the most fucked up dream I've ever had.
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Post by wolfhat on May 20, 2011 9:54:01 GMT -8
Wow, that is elaborate. I have equally random dreams but I can never remember them with such detail.
I really like dreaming. No big Sasquatch dreams yet this year, at least that I can remember.
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Post by Drew on May 20, 2011 9:56:28 GMT -8
Souly, I want to sig your whole dream. That is so fucking funny.
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Post by StormyPinkness on May 20, 2011 9:57:38 GMT -8
I think Sasquatch is causing crazy dreams. Last night I dreamed I got a taste of this crazy ground tree bark drug from a girl in line for the bathroom and then I went back to sit on the grass with HG. Norm Macdonald was behind me and we started talking and we all started doing cocaine together. Then we saw this small Native American woman walk by and I was really excited Norm could see her because apparently this was something only HG and I normally saw. And then she started stomping and dancing and singing and changing shapes and then I woke up to go to work.
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Post by weenie on May 20, 2011 10:00:08 GMT -8
I bet Norm Macdonald would be really weird doing coke. Most of his appeal is his laid-backness!
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Post by Drew on May 20, 2011 10:00:44 GMT -8
His sports show on comedy central is incredible
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Post by StormyPinkness on May 20, 2011 10:00:52 GMT -8
Yeah it was really bizarre.
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Post by Deleted on May 20, 2011 10:07:00 GMT -8
I usually don't remember that much of my dreams, but when I was writing it, it was all coming back.
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