40 years ago I was 6 months old and my parents were on the way to Woodstock.
They turned around, though, when they heard the reports of crowds and mud.
Wish they hadnt, seemed like they regretted it.
Fourty years later, taking my kids to the 48th Philly Folk Fest
with TONS of Mud and CROWDS.
I wanted to go very badly. Much too broke. Actually seriously considered hitchhiking halfway across the country to get there, and I have never hitchhiked in my life. But I have the DVD.
I also saw Michael and Janet Jackson live in concert when he was about 8 or 10; they were then called "The Jackson Five."
I was living in Sweetwater, Florida (a part of Miami) and driving my mom crazy as a 17 year old post modern hippie. I had the coolest bedroom a teen ever designed.
P.S. DH has seen pics of me from back then and he says I was "hot".