The whole weekend was such a surreal experience. As far as the music goes, well, they were not at their best, but I don't remember anyone complaining at the time. We were all glad to be there and I think in a state of shock as well.

One of my favorite memories of the festival is from Thursday, 8/12 ( I was a vendor, so I got to go in early.) The bunny was doing a live broadcast of the Camden show. I was hanging out at the equal exchange tent where it was playing quietly. I realized that the controls for the sound system were not locked up (not well anyway) and I ended up cranking the volume. Over the course of the evening it turned into a huge dance party! I'm looking around thinking "only in the Phish universe do you get a couple hundred people getting down in the pouring rain and mud, and the band is hundreds of miles away!"

I'm glide I went.