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I have to agree, this made me so happy. I might be in love with those boys.
And this happened like six years ago but it's still one of my favorite interactions at roo, (plus reminiscing and hearing other people's funny moments is the best way to pass the time) So I am walking down Shakedown with my friend and we see this older man it wild white hair, a bushy white beard, a long white robe and a giant walking stick, he is standing beside the road just watching everyone. He doesn't says anything until we are about to walk past him, and then he points to us and yells "I LOOK TO YOU JEDI MASTER!!!" We kinda stopped, we looked behind us and around us, there was no one. He was definitely talking to us, my friend backs up and I keep walking, he continues to point and watch me as I walked. (it's at this point I realize who he was actually pointing to...) I was the the Jedi Master and he was looking to me... at that moment my life made sense.
Also on a side note, that blue glitter/contact guy was a weenie. I don't remember which late night show it was but he was standing beside me, I was making a point not to stand too close to him (for glitter and sweat purposes) but he was such a jerk to everyone around him. At one point in time he turned to face me and just stared at me for like, ten minutes....that is a long time to stare at someone you do not know. I asked him what he was doing and he just stared.....Well, I took that as a challenge and naturally I stared back, looking just as angry as he did. I half expected him to attack me, but alas, many, many tense minutes later I won that shiz and he went away. Small victories...
The bolded part is the best. "I won that shiz"....LOL
During Primus I took a few minutes to lay down. An extremely spun out wookette came up to me and started rubbing my belly and my face and said " lie there and melt into the skyyyy!" I offered her a glowstick thinking it would distract her and then send her on her way but she declined. She then said "I'll give you my baby I just had today for a cigarette" then handed me one of those creepy little rubbery fetus things the religious nutjobs were handing out. After I gave her a smoke she grabbed my face, planted a kiss on my cheek and danced away.
And this kinda thing makes me stupidly happy. Its these kinda random interactions that I love about Roo. I love this thread and I can't wait for Manchester in June.
I can't remember exactly when it was, but I'm pretty sure it was while Radiohead was on last year. My group stayed for the very beginning of Radiohead and then walked back over to Which Stage (don't give me shiz, it's just not our cup of tea). Anyway, I walked to the portos back behind This Tent and the Comedy Tent, and there was some chick just mounted on top of a guy in the middle of the field. They were still getting it on when I walked back from the portos.
There was also some guy ~50 that was jamming harder than I may have seen anyone ever jam during RHCP. He met some friends there right before the show, and it all seemed kinda strange, don't know how to explain it. It's almost like his friends were like "Welp, he's never going to outgrow this stage." It was awkward, but honestly it looked fun when I was watching him.
There were 2 guys I saw, can't remember exactly when. One was dressed up as a giant jellyfish with LED/glowsticks outlining himself. Behind him was his friend dress as Poseidon, pitchfork and all, also outlined in LED/glowsticks.
This isn't that crazy, but I recall seeing a girl dressed as Tinkerbell. Later that same day, I had a guy come up to me and ask me if I had seen Tinkerbell, "No really, a girl dressed as Tinkerbell, I'm not talking about drugz." I told him I saw her but didn't see where she went. About 2 to 3 months later, I notice on Facebook that a friend of mine from law school also went to Bonnaroo and I didn't even know it. While looking through her pictures, I found one that was of Tinkerbell herself, from behind, including wings and all.
Last year as I was leaving Phish this wookish fellow noticed I was sporting one of my Grateful Dead shirts, and started yelling at me "You like The Dead man?". I replied with a yes. Then he starts screaming at me "WELL WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU AT A PHISH SHOW THEN!!!". I had a headfull at the time and was a bit confused by this. I replied "well, I'm just at Bonnaroo man" He says "well...me too, me too. BUT THAT GUY IS UP THERE TRYING TO BE JERRY MAN! HE'S NOT JERRY!! HE COULD NEVER BE JERRY!!!". After that I just scurried off quickly away from the guy.
It never even hit me til later that this dude was giving me shit for being at a Phish show, when he was also at a Phish show.
So something happens each year for me. Last year before major lazer I met a very odd man. As we waited by the stage and made small talk with our neighbors who happened to be there, this random guy comes up. "I'm sorry dude but I need to ask what is with the stick you are huffing?" "Oh this? It's a vicks vapir stick. It totally makes everything more open and free." "Ohhh ok well I don't really know what you mean by that but cool man have a good roo." He then turned and sprayed me in the eyes with it. Causing my capilaries to open up and I felt really messed up. It was a vicks vapir stick and apparently it was doing its job to help him with other matters at hand. Having never seeing this before I was really freaked out by this. "What the hell did you just spray in my eyes?!" "It's cool man." "No it isn't cool, I don't know you I don't know what that crap is for sure, and I don't feel normal right now! I'm about to punch you in the face." It was at this point that the feeling faded away and his only response was "Yeah thats right. Im sick of all these posers, I came here to dance! If people don't get down during Lazer I may just freak out!" I then walked away from him.
I saw the Parrot guy that people were talking about. He showed up in our neighbors camp and was smoking with them. Of course, he offered it to the Parrot, which was a riot.
About twenty minutes later, we hear screaming. I turn around and there's a girl in the back of a flatbed truck screaming "BONNNAROOOO". She then takes her top off and starts to dance around like a stripper.
2012:
At Radiohead, I was just chilling before their set when this (admittedly attractive) girl comes up to me, looks at both sides of my face from up close and declares me her "new boyfriend". She was obviously tripping and acting obnoxious, walking around to random people and taking sips of their beers. This was mainly funny because she thought everyone was drinking coffee and was asking for sips of everyone's "lattes". At some point a dude, probably her boyfriend, comes up and starts babysitting her from afar. She took her bikini top off and he got pissed off and stormed off. Then she went up to this big dude and asked for a sip of his 'latte'. He said "okay, just one", but when she took a sip she spit it right in his face. Watching this whole thing was like a carwreck but she soon left everyone around us alone to go be drunk and tripping elsewhere.
On the way back from GZA the next day, there was a woman walking around squealing like a bird. I was a little messed up so I was saying out loud "someone kill that fucking bird", at which point some dude pops out with a plastic sword and 'kills' the bird.
Sunday night, there was a random concert going on after everything was over with glow sticks and a DJ. Our neighbors from Ohio had brought a bottle of rum and were giving shots to people who did the Bernie. This one guy from Guatemala did a great one and took a huge swig from the bottle before yelling "I LOVE AMERICA! I LOVE BONNAROO" in broken English.
Last year, I decided to try my hand at collecting all the plastic bottles and cans around Centeroo to trade in for points. I figured, why not? There is garbage everywhere, I could probably get a hat or a tshirt for an hour of picking up trash. Well I'm in some field picking stuff up and this 100% naked guy who is tripping balls starts helping me out and putting bottles in my garbage bag. It was a little awkward at first but he was helping and I didn't want to ruin his time. Also it was hilarious. Well my friends and I eventually get to the stage where Radiohead will be playing later that day and we end up staying there all day to get better seats. Now this giant garbage bag that I decided to name Hank is taking up a lot of room, the the crowd is getting denser and denser, and everyone keeps getting closer and closer to the stage because Radiohead is about to start. I eventually lose track of Hank due to the crowd surge, and with a tear in my eye, hope to see him again after the show by some miracle. Well that didn't happen. About 30 minutes into the show, I look over to find Hank being crowdsurfed around the field until I lost sight of him in sea of people. RIP Hank
Post by HeavierThings on Feb 22, 2013 14:45:04 GMT -5
In 2011, I was in Camp Marty McFly. There was this dude perched up on top of camper yelling things about the advantages of Gold Bond. Stuff like "Gold Bond. Get your Gold Bond Here. Got monkey butt? gold Bond! got ice on your head? Gold Bond!" He auctioned off a single Capri Sun. I think it sold for 5 cents. He also sponsored a contest over who could draw the best penis in the dust on his friends car. This random girl who had taken up residence at my camp won that contest too.
Post by Victory Dance on Feb 22, 2013 15:02:04 GMT -5
My first Roo in '05, I drove by myself cuz I was taking classes in a different part of the state than all my friends that went...
So I had no Idea what to expect when I arrived, I climbed on top of my truck to get cell service for a sec, got a hold of my friends, they said "dude, we're under the orange balloon..."
So I looked up and was also under an orange balloon (didnt notice the numbers on them) So i figure we're super close. (Of course we werent, we were about as far apart as possible)
So I give up looking, walk towards centeroo, first thing I see, is a dirty hippie in only whittie-tighties (now brown) straight flopping around HARD (like a fish in a boat) in this huge mud puddle.
Iv seen crazier shit since then...but this was the moment in my Bonnaroo virginity that I realized just what I was in for.
Also saw a dude at sunrise, sitting on a trash-bag lined box in the bed of his truck, taking a shit. When he got done, he just tied the bag up like you would garbage bag in your house, and he just threw it as far as he could into the sea of tents. Not cool, but I laughed my ass off.
Post by TwoDaysRide on Feb 26, 2013 15:24:03 GMT -5
On the way to Gwar in '10 I watched a guy die. There were 8-10 of us circled around this guy while paramedics tried to revive him. It didn't work. It completely fucked with my head but then I remembered that he'd want me to party. RIP guy.
On the way to Gwar in '10 I watched a guy die. There were 8-10 of us circled around this guy while paramedics tried to revive him. It didn't work. It completely quacked with my head but then I remembered that he'd want me to party. RIP guy.
On the way to Gwar in '10 I watched a guy die. There were 8-10 of us circled around this guy while paramedics tried to revive him. It didn't work. It completely quacked with my head but then I remembered that he'd want me to party. RIP guy.
11/2/19: Tool 5/17/19: Blues Traveler 5/9/19: Tool 11/10/18: Tenacious D 9/20/18: White Denim 7/23/18: Radiohead 6/4/18: Jack White 5/20/18: Tool 5/18/18: A Perfect Circle 5/18/18: Alice in Chains 5/6/18: Blind Melon
During the Scissor Sisters' set, I found Jesus. He was adorned with glow-sticks and LED fingertips. I think this is proof that God and Jesus are cool with people being gay.
2004 Front row patti smith, this lady abviously very drunk tells me and my buddies how she wasn't supposed to be there and that she got her ticket the day before the kep calling patti a bi ch yeah you effin bi ch in between songs. Any one who saw patti smith that year will remember that lady!
2009 my budd got his wallet stolen but noticed it and followed the guy into a cul de sac of port a johns. When the guy comes out my buddy makes him reach into the mess to retrieve his wallet for some momentos he kept in it. The look on this a holes face was priceless. H really thought he would get away but instead got stuck in a dead end of toilets and dropped the wallet in there. My friend wouldn't let up, he is a big dude and obviously this thief was little snot nosed punk. Karma is served!
Post by well behaved antelope on Mar 1, 2013 10:23:24 GMT -5
2002, I think we were in L Skywalker, possibly H Solo. We were camped about 75ft from the portos. Friday night we were all partying and having a good time at the camp site and my friend and I ducked out to go pee.
As soon as we walk away from our site this young wook-ish girl from a neighboring campsite walks up to my friend (who is female) and I and asks me "Will you try this on?"
It was getting dark friday evening but there was still some light left. I looked down into her outstretched hand and it was a condom with the corner of the package torn off. As I keep scanning, I can see she is not wearing anything below her shirt.
Needless to say I was a little shocked (still am) as was my female cohort. I started laughing and then I looked at her face and she had this kind of serious look, which promptly put and end to my chuckle. I looked over her shoulder and there is this young wook-in-training kid with a pretty serious look of concern on his face as well. I wasn't sure what to do so I said, "No thanks! Maybe next time!" and continued onto the portos.
It would have made a pretty funny joke and I honestly thought it was until I saw the deep look of concern on that dudes face that not even Daniel Day Lewis could fake. We joked about it afterward but more in a, 'wasn't that really messed up?' kind of way. We saw them throughout the rest of the night in various states of intoxication but no more proposals unfortunately.
Saturday night after the second WSP show (at the back of the what field when they had all those portos up against the wall on the left) there was a large amount of liquid coming from said portos (remember, they didn't really clean them that year and they were constantly overflowing) into the dirt creating a mud pit outside. There was this young girl just rolling in it with about 30 people around watching her. She was rubbing it all over her face and in her mouth. She was rubbing on her crotch and putting it under her clothes (most of them were ditched in the mud so it was just bra and panties) and no one wanted to go in to help her out. She was so covered with filth that it was hard to distinguish her features, but her voice sounded familiar. We had fun trying to piece together whatever weekend that girl may or may not have had but it would be hard to argue that anyone partied harder than her that weekend - so she probably achieved her goal.<-(silver lining)
Did anyone else see the long-haired guy frolicking through the crowd in nothing but tighty-whities all weekend? On Thursday and Friday I saw him with a back pack but by Saturday he was sans-backpack and those underwear he had on were looking pretty rank.
Post by SippinCoffee on Mar 2, 2013 13:29:02 GMT -5
In 2011 we were leaving our tent to go watch STS9 play the sun up. As we were leaving our tent, Some fella named Ross comes up and wants to roll with us. We didn't know him, but his GF was passed out and its Bonnaroo so we all headed in together. He was super super wasted(not on alcohol)...we all stopped at the porta potties inside Centeroo and left out of the side entrance where the real shiz creek was located(the one u loose ur paddle at). I walked to a thin area and jumped across...Our new friend Ross didn't realize that I had found a thin spot and when he just ran up and jumped he FAILED miserably. But that wasn't the best part...When he jumps up, covered in whatever that was, he grabs this towel that someone had laid over the creek to walk across and wraps it around himself. Then thanks me for letting him have my towel HAHA. I never told him it wasn't mine...but to top it off when we made it to STS9 he runs into the crowd and just starts going nuts getting that crap all over everyone. We checked out on him at that point..he just smelled to bad.
Sorry that was so long, I just had to do it justice.
STS9 brought me another great memory, I'll put it in my next post.
Post by SippinCoffee on Mar 2, 2013 13:41:04 GMT -5
STS9 played a very very long set that night and during the second half me and my battle buddy were sitting @ the far back of the crowd near the general store. It just so happens we had great seats for what was about to happen. About 10-15 feet from us(closer at some times) 2 guys and one girl were standing with one another. One of the guys had obviously taken far to much of something. A random person walked to close to him and his Fight or Flight instincts kicked in immediately. He shoves his friend between him and the stranger and starts screaming "NOO NOOOOO They're trying to get me". This continues for like 10-15 minutes or more. He was hollering and crying and every time someone got close to him he would throw his friend between them and scream PLEASE DONT KILL ME!. After a little while the Medics show up and start trying to calm him down..But he thought they were trying to kill him also. He was so freaking terrified that it was kinda sad. They ended up having to take him down and strap him to the long board and drive off with him. But, Never during all of this did he ever stop crying and screaming "Please don't kill me" and "I don't want to Die" As they drove off you could even hear him over the music he was screaming so loud.
Did anyone else see the long-haired guy frolicking through the crowd in nothing but tighty-whities all weekend? On Thursday and Friday I saw him with a back pack but by Saturday he was sans-backpack and those underwear he had on were looking pretty rank.
Post by FuzzyWarbles on Jan 4, 2014 18:09:00 GMT -5
I thought it was crazy this year to see a girl run full speed through tent only to punch some guy in the face and then chase down his buddy who tried to run away and pull him down with a horse collar tackle.
It's nothing to crazy but I'll share my few moments.
Saw a guy during macklemore have what I guess was some kinda heat problem an fell down. Medics came an carried him out. Made me realize how hot it was an to be careful.
Had two pretty girls approach me an give me a shot of vodka. They kept telling me it was vodka I never asked, so this made me skeptical. I then said its a party take one with me, one girl did then they ran off.
Also on one of my nightly I'm lost an can't find the campsite walks. I was walking with my head down I look up an almost bump into Mclovin. We exchanged whatsups, I didn't know his real name an didn't wanna yell Mclovin guessing he hates that.
Also on one of my nightly I'm lost an can't find the campsite walks. I was walking with my head down I look up an almost bump into Mclovin. We exchanged whatsups, I didn't know his real name an didn't wanna yell Mclovin guessing he hates that.
- one girl hula-hooping in the dark. She was using just a plain ol' hula hoop, no LEDs or anything. We had to move a little bit behind her, but just continued to watch as she got closer and closer to dominating people that were walking by. Eventually it happened, and she planted that hoop straight into the face of some poor unsuspecting bastard walking by. My friends have since come up with the "LEDs for safety" campaign.
- shortly thereafter, not to be outdone by midnight hooper and some chick with crazy LED string gloves, some chick started doing fire poi. Pretty bold move to just light some shit on fire in the middle of a crowd, but like you can imagine a circle opened up around her pretty damn quick. Not sure exactly when it happened because I think I walked off for a second, but obviously someone told her she couldn't do it and by the time I was back her flaming poi were extinguished.