The festival I went to was absolutely insane. It was a small limited capacity event to kinda prepare for the big one to come later in Fall.
For me soon as the bass hit I started crying, I kid you not. Tears of joy. To me it’s like a drug that I could never afford but can at least get a taste every now and then.
It took some getting used to for everyone. By the last night it was like I’d never been without. But lots of kids getting way too fucked up n what not cuz they’d been stuck inside for so long. Lots of K’ed out people which isn’t my taste.
Came back to camp one day to find this chubby dude sitting on our cooler, his face somewhat obscured by tree branches around his face.
First thing he says “I’m a tree.” And we burst out laughing our asses off. Before long this kids like “you guys need anything?” And my brother asked for some cocaine thinking he’d buy a bit.
This dude literally, and I kid you not, dumps a gram into my brothers hand/snuffbox and was like “here for free.” My brother looked at like “wtf am I supposed to do with this” and gave it his best effort snorting it before dumping the rest on the ground.
I walk up and he asks me what I want, im like “ya I could use some dose” thinking I’d buy some. Without looking he just pulls out more sheets than I’d ever seen and tears off some hits without even looking and gives them to me for free.
I hug him and tell him he reminds me of me, which then he replies in this barely intelligible possibly polish accent “I don’t sell drugs anymore, I provide experiences..” At that point I was in love with this dude.
Then before we knew it he was gone. We laughed over it for hours, one guy cracking up saying “I’d never seen anything so high class, dude dumps a gram in your hand you take one bump and toss the rest on the ground.” That guy had been our fat greasy gangster angel from above.
We were wondering if we’d see him again, on the last day we come back to camp and who do we see sitting on our cooler? First thing he says without skipping a beat, “I’m a tree.” Lol.
Our best guess is he is some mob type that felt the power of a proper experience and loved being the guy to give to others. It was beautiful.
Who knows maybe it doesn’t sound as funny on here but shit had us dying.
Lots of UK folks too, which was fun cuz you guys get wild. Actually felt like had some people to dance with for once, Americans are too lazy at times. I remember one point we were all losing it in the crowd and look on some of their faces was priceless.
Good fucking time. Got a one nighter in Aug then another weekend late Sept. 2021 turning out to be the year for the small festivals to thrive.
-GC