Friday, June 29th - we'll provide an all star line up of rockin' live music, delicious, delicious beer, mildly dangerous pyrotechnics, and an epic bonfire. You do your best to show up no later than 7:00 PM, bring grillage or other sustenance to carry you through the night, be prepared to spend a weekend mostly outdoors, and leave the bad vibes in whatever city you've fled.
Saturday, June 30th - we'll make all the arrangements for a (relatively) early morning group tubing/canoeing trip down the Fox River, return to the Buffestalo grounds mid-afternoon, respectfully roast a pig for dinner, and settle in for a simply lovely evening of independently produced films screened in the great outdoors.
Sunday, July 1st - we stagger around looking for water, aspirin, and coffee, clean up all the bullshit that's been strewn around the property while we left ourselves in the charge of our psychotic, lizard brains, pack up our stinking, filth ridden belongings, head back to our respective urban existences, and await the apocalypse.
Also, Bigfoot.
Does this sound like a plan? Let me know whether or not you think this sounds like a plan.