Last night I had a dream that I was at the booth you go to to exchange your ticket for the bracelet. No biggie, except Ice-T was the one handing the bracelets out and he wouldn't break his character from Law and Order. Kept trying to investigate our tickets and look for clues. On top of that the bracelets were made out of god damn recycled newspapers. I told him there was no way they would go the entire weekend without getting destroyed but he didn't seem to care. Just then a girl came up to me and blew bubbles on my bracelet and it disintegrated. Then I woke up
I had a dream a couple weeks ago about the campground. My brother and I were trying to get into the campground on foot but it was an acutal farm. There was a barn, huge wheat plants, and fences everywhere....we couldn't find the actual camping. Then we started swinging from the powerlines with a rigged-up zipcord contraption for some reason. Oh well.
I've had dozens of Sasquatch dreams. A couple nights ago I had to cut through a curtain to get to the lawn. I walked through backwards so I could see my friend's face seeing the gorge for the first time.
I had a dream a few nights ago that I got to the Gorge on thursday, slept until monday night, and then went home depressed.
It was a terrible dream.
Make sure it doesn't become a reality.
Four years ago we saw a guy walking around carrying a litre of vodka, trading shots of it for other alcohol with anyone interested. This was maybe 10:00 in the morning. Fast forward 3 hours; same guy walking around, now with an empty bottle, falls head first into the hubcap of a nearby car. We help his friend carry him back to his tent. Fast forward another 18 hours, I see the same guy crawling out of his tent on my way to brush my teeth in the morning. He asks me what time it is, and is shocked to find out he missed all of Saturdays show.
So I had a terrible dream last night. I arrived at the Gorge with my wife and my brother and we went to pull our tickets out, but to my horror I only had 2 tickets. I realized that I had left my ticket in a separate envelope on my dresser. It was like 5pm on Friday and I had a 6 hour trip to get my ticket. I WAS GOING TO MISS BICLYFRI! My wife and my brother kindly told me that they were going to go enjoy the show while I drove to get my ticket. It was the most gut-wrenching feeling imaginable.
So please, Please, PLEASE don't forget your ticket. You don't even want to know how bad it felt in my dream. I can only imagine what it would feel like IRL.
My Sasquatch excitement and anxiety must be peaking. I imagine the dreams are going to start pouring in now.
Post by Horned Gramma on May 13, 2011 7:09:48 GMT -8
I lost my envelope full of tickets to the Primus/Residents show on 12/30 last year for about ten minutes. Right when I was parking to go into the venue, all of a sudden they were fucking gone. I freaked out so bad. It was one of the worst emotional states I have ever been in, it was just absolute despair.
Post by Catherine Sun Chips on May 13, 2011 7:15:48 GMT -8
Might've mentioned this already, but Stamps left our LCD Soundsystem tickets on our fridge. We figured that out after a 5 1/2 hour drive to NYC and we were standing in line to check into our hotel. I flipped out.
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!