Breaking and Entering

This year, there were three fences surrounding the perimeter.

The first fence that I slipped under, I was greeted by a guard. That fence happened to lead to backstage.

"Don't make me chase you."
Alright, alright.

I was escorted out, and wandered further around the perimeter.

We found another way in, under another fence. After hiding in the bushes for a solid twenty minutes, we finally made our way down to the last fence. Within a matter of minutes, flashlights and yelling. We were escorted out.

All the while, some fat ass security guard screaming, "Jump the last fence, I fucking dare you. I'd love to tackle you."
A power trip is simply that, I suppose.

We thought all hope was lost.
Defeated, we resigned ourselves to watching the show from outside.

We decided to camp out on top of a box truck at the 3rd fence out, sitting with a group of people watching the stage. Friendly people overall.

Then, a group of around a hundred individuals fucking bum-rushed a gate.
It was awesome.

We jumped off of the truck, and ran in. Paying eighty dollars for outside lands? No thanks.
We got into that shit for free.

Fuck yeah.
Time to try again tonight.

Overall, great success.