Mud
Knee deep in mud watching Golden Earring (about '76 I think),
well worth the discomfort.
Everyone at 2004 festival was wearing wellies round Reading
and knee-deep in mud
Weekend ticket = £105
Alcohol = £20
Seeing muse = wicked
Forgetting to put top flap of tent on, and having your tent
flooded and sleeping on a garden chair = priceless
Smiling glowing growing, we've survived the pouring rain,
we're gathered here to worship one we'll never see again. In
one gigantic chorus, we'll sing our hero's song, an all
defining moment, he fed back, then was gone… '92
Muse Muse Muse! I didn't even notice the rain!
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