So one Saturday I visit a friend who lives near a park/festival gathering. We burn one and I hear the tunes. I said to Bunkle. who's playing. He said umphreys Mcgee. We grew up blocks from Jake Sinenger and know his dad. Anyways our buddy Pete is there with his model T hot rod. I mean it looked like the Munsters mobile except it was metal flake blue. I tell Pete lets do it. So we cruise around the block to the show and drive up. There are like 5 St joe county cops on the way to the stage but we were styling and I (always well dressed ;) ) kept saying were headed backstage and they kept waving me on. So we get back to the semis and the cops flock around the car kegs and we make small talk then say we gotta see the manager. We walk in and kegs o beer a huge buffet and 50 super hot honeys jammin to the show.. So we mosey backstage and I shout Stage Manager. Nice guy cruises over and I said . Do you want some dough for the spread . He said no worries . enjoy. So we proceeded to eat drink and get stoned :) - and with a herd of beautiful girls and had a beautiful night. I didn't even say hi to Jake. Thanks Umphrys Mcgee. Your OK in my book ;)