Creeva’s World 2.0

This is part of my life notes series

This was my first Wooly­bear Fes­ti­val since the year 2000, before I moved to Ore­gon.  It was an expe­ri­ence and the first time that I ever heard of where the local band fes­ti­val was on a dif­fer­ent week­end then  the Woolybear.

It was enter­tain­ing rid­ing on the alumni float and play­ing away.  I did man­age to see an old friend from high school in the crowd.  Iron­i­cally my ex-girlfriend was stand­ing next to him try­ing not to be seen (she wasn’t hid­ing from me per say but the entire alumni band since I heard she had a falling out a few years previous).

I did man­age to yell at a few peo­ple that I knew in the crowd for not com­ing up and join­ing the band, since they had marched in high school.

All in all it was good to be back and playing.