Ahhh, this show.
We still talk about this show till this day, my friends and I. I remember the traffic being horrendous getting in there; getting out of the car as the Reba jam was starting. We had a tent site, everyone was hurried getting out of the car and running for the venue, but something made me throw the 2 bundles of wood underneath the car. How important that move was was still yet to be known to all of us.
Musically, the show was all I could’ve asked for - all the songs I wanted to hear at that point in time. The rain started about 3/4 of the way through the 1st set, it was a gully washer. We had lawn tix but managed to make our way into the pavilion. I remember the pavilion people turning toward the lawn at set break and giving them a raucous round of applause for what they had endured.
The Drowned was a guarantee. This jamfest of a show was a treat. They play more songs in a set nowadays then they played this entire night. They just played as if no one was there watching.
By the meat of the 2nd set we were ankle deep in water, which was running off the lawn into the pavilion. I didn’t give a fuck, that’s how good they were playing. Later on I wasn’t surprised it was officially released.
We walked back to the site we had, everything and everyone soaked, except for the wood I put under the car. We were the only ones with a fire that night, at one point having nearly 30-40 people huddling as close to our fire as they could, no one complaining, just buzzing from an amazing show and thankful for some heat.