California Roots Festival @ Monterey Fairgrounds

[Drunk Monk]

Inserted. Good camping spots & parking for easy exit.

So far, so good.

[Drunk Monk]

Rough night. Tweaking over work details and Covid. 

My inflatable mattress is a little sloped, not much but just enough. It’s quiet now but again, im under the electrical wires which buzz and crack with static and toss little sparks in the dark. Not sure that’s right. Im ear plugged. Making my ears itch. Need a fresh pair tomorrow. Enough ambient light that I thought it was dawn breaking until I looked at my clock (I have a cap pulled down over my eyes). I’m close to the street, just on the other side of the fence we’re butted up against, and someone is tweaking at their car outside. At least I’m not the only one awake at this stage…I can also hear some sort of equipment, like a giant refrigerator or generator, in the distance.

There’s a lot of top shelf whiskey and tequila here. A LOT

It’s cool but not cold. 

I finally gave into my lack of sleep and did my Kfm work for today. Took me a moment to remember how to switch my accounts on my iPhone. One thing to check off todays list. 

Might have to get up and pee soon. 

Today will be a good day.

[Greg]

Everything is Awesome! Enjoy your weekend.

[Drunk Monk]

Work day is done. Full on JAH Med mode.

[Drunk Monk]

Missed Turbulence who I wanted to see by a few minutes. 

Went on a call - syncopal near the front bowl stage right. We put the new PA on it, who whipped out his pulse ox but was over rambunctious. We enjoyed the sound system up there blaring Marley and other classics. I so missed that fat bass.

[Drunk Monk]

Nachos for dinner

It’s been one of those days that’s hot then it’s not. Constantly putting on and taking off my flannel. 

Great to be back among JAH Med family despite some dumb drama. Not engaging that.

[Drunk Monk]

It’s 2M and the party is raging here at JM. It’s noisy drunk at in the center of camp. 

It was a good day. I had a dramatic call from. Some ‘Med’ patrons found called in an acid case (with his wife) but I looked at his pupils and they were norm. He had a tincture that was 1250 mg thc, above the legal limit. Not acid. Took em to the dub lounge and healed them

Found Tara in the crowd at Stephen Marley - still the best vocal impresanstoon of his dad, but a bit flat…

In the middle of the set, there was a call at Ada right new to where we were so we responded. He couldn’t walk beamcaizd of. An edible - today was about edibles and seizures 3 calls 1 genuine which we rolled - delrium tremens.

Had to change my radio battery by production and Tara tagged along. It was right next to the pit for main stage and it was dirty heads. We watched from there and it was great. I’ve heard dirty head plenty of times and wasn’t overly impressed but they killed it tonight - I was more impressed then I thought I would be

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Wheelchaired the dude that couldn’t walk to his hotel with us wife - they were I’m right across the street. 

Carlos and I absconded with a cart and reconned the whole venue. Not much happened f except at the Mknster boor

[Greg]

Nothing works the spellChuk harder than tipsy typing at 2am.

[Drunk Monk]

Slept like a stone. One solid sleep cycle. Yay.

[Drunk Monk]

Did the morning hippie yoga. It’s overcast now, but relatively warm. Bass is bubblin. Vibe is irie. JAH Med is in the groove.

[thatguy]

A tale of to t-ras...how's the "little" TG working out?

--tg

[Drunk Monk]

Sun came out. Got a mild shroom trip couple. More happy customers. J_boog now. Jawaiian - not my fav.

[Drunk Monk]

Got socks

[Greg]

That's all that matters.

[Drunk Monk]

Getting chilly. Been mellow today. Many more patrons. No one stands out musically. Last act Pauling now - rebelution. I disdain them. 

Legs are tired. Only 5.7 miles yesterday. About the same so far today.