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dreamflowerThe DH and I watching Woodstock on VH-1Classic and remembering a simpler time. Neither of us made it there-- we were both just a little too young and a lot too far away. His sister headed there, but I don't think she quite made it.
But I remember how it made the news, and how appalled my mother was, and how badly I wished I could be there where things were happening.
The Woodstock nation was half-a-million strong-- surely *someone* on my flist was actually there. Anyone care to 'fess up and share some memories?
I was already feeling nostalgic after seeing Hair win a Tony Sunday night. I remember our high school debate team driving from Panama City,FL to Jacksonville in our coach's little Renault, and all we listened to the entire way there and back was the 8-track soundtrack of Hair.
But I remember how it made the news, and how appalled my mother was, and how badly I wished I could be there where things were happening.
The Woodstock nation was half-a-million strong-- surely *someone* on my flist was actually there. Anyone care to 'fess up and share some memories?
I was already feeling nostalgic after seeing Hair win a Tony Sunday night. I remember our high school debate team driving from Panama City,FL to Jacksonville in our coach's little Renault, and all we listened to the entire way there and back was the 8-track soundtrack of Hair.
