Oh hey. It’s Bonnaroo, y’all. And even if you’ve never stepped foot inside this thing you know exactly what this shit is like by now: heat, sweat, dirt, mud (extra mud this year), skin, bros, chicks, drugs, yadda yadda yadda. If you didn’t know, now you do. And now it’s 8:30 a.m. from inside the Cream Camp (we call camped together — cute, right?) and this $5 cup of coffee (not kidding — five bucks for a small coffee) compliments of Steve Haruch is barely doing a good enough job of shaking the grog long enough for me to rattle off what happened yesterday. Fortunately, there’s video.

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