018| brauts and beans 

the Green River festival,fell on the full moon, and that wasn't too far from the truth.
I began the morning of my departure, searching frantically for the tickets, I guess I had decided on a new place to put them, other than the usual spot, which would have been in the hutch.

No, this year I had decided on a better spot, yeah right. Eventually I went off and took a shower, hoping I would come to my senses, and remember, but no such luck. So I packed my bag, and my back pack that I would be carrying over the weekend. I even cleaned off my desk, looking for them, which was a good thing, as it was pretty piled high.Now I cleaned off the desk, but did I look in the two drawers it had? Not at first.

We had resigned ourself to the fact we were going to have buy tickets at the gate, double of what we paid buying them early.After Tom told me he had looked in my desk drawers,and couldn't find them ,it prompted me to look again, and lo behold there they were!!!
phewwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!

I thought our ticket troubles were over , until our friends arrived at house, and I began to tell them of my missing tickets this morning, I watched Kathy's face drop, and I knew she didn't have her tickets. Off she went in my car, to go back to her house to get tickets.
As we all departed, for the camp ground.
It turned out well in the end, she got her tickets, and her water bottle, and we were able to get to the show, we only missed the first act, but we saw the last two , and they didn't disappoint.