I will never forget that weekend as long as I live. Hurricane Charlie, cancelled flights, leaving our car, trekking through mud. All worth it. I remember walking to the venue thinkin, "why is everyone so muddy?" then as the wood planks ended I dove in the mud like everyone else. Just another step in the process of being part of something bigger than me. The only musical high note I'd add to icculus's list is the Walls of the Cave opener *with sundogs in the sky. They just nailed it. I still listen to it and get that flood of emotion all over again. Wouldn't change a thing. (Except that Free they butchered) haha