As usual, I spent most of my time talking to or picking with dear friends. There was some great music from the stages, but there was also a lot of yelling on key.Also, Mr. Sandman probably qualifies as an "Old song" but it doesn't fit my picture of the festival.

I'm not even going to mention by name anyone in particular because there were just too many to name.
All in all, it was a hell of a good time, even though the temperature was about 60 degrees warmer than I like.