I could have gone--lived only 200 miles away-- but didn't. My friends said it was a blast, but a big, rainy, muddy mess. Oh, well- I made Haight-Ashbury in The Summer of Love--1967. (And, the East and West Villages in 1966-68. Burp!
Is that Edinburgh, Scotland? If so, ship me some 20 year-old Scotch whiskey, pronto. And, gratis. This is a command!
not to have been there i can tell you it was all about promotion 1st they sold tickets,then they sold the movie and the album and now they're still selling the hype.Put me out on a muddy field with 200,000 people with little food and few places to piss and shit.Ohhh the brotherhood.Ohhh the bullshit.There were ripoffs there like anywhere.Don't take the brown acid"Great music though.
Well, Dwight-smallfry-- FYI, I left home at the age of 17 and supported myself and lived on my own ever since. What, do you think I had a written permission slip, from my parents to hitch from coast to coast? Back to Young Hippies with you.
I almost went AWOL to attend Woodstock. I didn't and sat in my jeep with a 106mm waiting to move in if needed. Live and learn.
never made woodstock either ..............was pallbearer to 2 classmates that drowned that week ........but have an original unused ticket
i wish i could have gone to woodstock so badly, unfortunately, i wasn't around...my mum wan't even ten lol. But did write about it for my English coursework, we had to do an imaginitive piece of wrting and everyone else did a descrition, or a show they went to see, they're favourite holiday and i wanted to do something that would really mean something to me and my teacher liked it, I think i got an A for it...
