Festivals IIIt's that time of year again
I was at a free festival outside Worthing in the early 90s, expounds Richard mcbeef off the internet. A bloke went mental on the dancefloor and started hitting people. He was restrained, calmed down, but then did it again, a good three times more. Eventually he was pursued around the arena by an ever-growing number of people, like in Benny Hill. He was chased into a massive nettle patch and ended up tied to a chair.
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(, Thu 25 Jun 2015, 9:45)
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Festivals are interesting places. A few years ago, on a campsite at a dance music festival, one of the punters decided that they'd had enough of a nearby group staying up until 6am, barbecuing their dinner, drinking and talking at reasonable levels. They agreed that the best course of action would be to move their tent, but rather than packing up and relocating without much fuss, they decided it'd be preferable to shit in their barbecue. The group returned at about 2am, drunkenly threw the charcoal on, lit it and unintentionally left the whole site smelling of burnt shit.
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Muns, Fri 26 Jun 2015, 13:15,
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