Day 2 is the day. It really is. It’s the day you’re the most rested, the best fed, the most hydrated.
We woke up whenever the sun did. Sleeping in the back of the car was pretty good compared to the tent, with the right breeze…and not minding if people can see you through the open windows. Whenever we broke out our schedules to remember who we wanted to see that day, it was already too late to catch Conan O’Brien. I don’t know when those people got their tickets to see him and I have to commend their efforts. Looked like it was going to become a purely music day.
When we made it to Centeroo, we hit up the water fountain first thing. HOT AS HELL OUTSIDE.

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